I am almost 33 years old. Growing up I was always the “happy” one in the family. You see I was adopted at the age of 6, abandoned at the age of 2 1/2, grew up in foster care until a “suitable” family had been chosen for me and my two siblings. No one could possibly understand how I felt so I masked every little negative feeling. I didn’t want anyone else to feel sad like me so I played the happy part quite well. As a teenager my depression began so show but my mother told me to pray about it and it would […]