My Story: Lexi
I struggled with how to start this for a few days because the idea of being so upfront about something so deeply personal is obviously terrifying. However, Mariah’s purpose for this fantastic platform is to use one another’s stories to help one another, so hopefully, this can help you or someone you didn’t know was struggling. For me, my battle with depression and anxiety started when I was 15. I tore the labrum in my shoulder in the middle of a swim meet and was sidelined from the sport I loved for close to a year. Following the surgery, I gained a lot of weight and withdrew from friends and family, because I thought I needed to go through it alone and didn’t want to burden anyone. It got to the point where I called my best friend at 2 in the morning after several months because I was terrified of the darkness I found myself in. While I can point to that night as when I was at my lowest, depression is not a fight that is simply fought and won, but one that can continue over years. Fol...