When I was born my mom and dad got divorced when I was 1 years old, my life has basically been perfect at grooming me to be anti-social and lonely.

6 months ago a girl messaged me on instagram telling me that her dad was my dad and that he left her as well at 1 years old. We are 10 years apart in age she's 19 I'm 29.

This past week we finally got to meet and celebrate our birthday (5 days apart).

This week was the first in a long long time that i felt like my depression wasn't the first thing on my mind. It was incredible and she is now helping me to keep going and not give up on life. Idk what would have happened if one little thing changed and we never met.

Just wanted to share that.