Had soul crushing depression for years, then it culminated in a schizophrenic breakdown. Before reaching the point of no return, I screamed “no more!” I ran to my parents room and finally got help. We called 9-1-1, went to a hospital, got me on some meds again, had me transferred, and got further assistance. I’m now home. The hallucinations and depression are now gone, but I struggle with blurry vision and sleep. I still have a long way to go, but I’m glad I took the first step. I’m taking my life back.