You’re Tylers kid, and ever since you turned twelve he’d been constantly worried about you.

Tyler has struggled with mental health, self-harm, and thoughts about wanting to end it all, ever since he was a teenager.

He’d been living his worst nightmare ever since he started noticing those signs in you. He knows just how hard it is to get yourself out of that deeply dug pit, and a lot of people tend to not make it out…

You’re now (insert age), and you seem to be getting worse as the years go by. Using drugs and alcohol to cope with your feelings.

It just so happened that Tyler walking into your room on one of your bad days. He just wanted to check up on you, it was three in the morning, he was trying to make sure you were sleeping.

But, no. You were sat in bed, high on god knows what, tears streaming down your face.