The moment that I started to lose myself in depression I started to flunk all my classes, I mean I was actually failing all my classes the first semester of 12 the grade. I would live with my brother on weekends because he would ask for my help around his house with different chores around the house. I liked going to his house because I would hang out with my nephews, we would play video games, watch tv, talk etc. Even though it was nice being there, there was a big problem my my brother and his wife would always get into an argument. They would yell at each other and call each other names when this would happen I immediately took my nephews away from there and into another room or outside so they wouldn’t hear the argument. I would try to distract them by playing with them or just making jokes to lighten the mood, even though I knew they were going to here my brother and my sister in law fight again once I left the house. This problem had been happening for years and I always tried my best to help them resolve their differences or help the kids by doing something else so they wouldn't hear their parents fight. Over time this took its toll on me there was so much sadness and anxious that developed in me that I began performing bad in school, my grades fell, my health was deteriorating, and I began to not care about a lot of
The moment that I started to lose myself in depression I started to flunk all my classes, I mean I was actually failing all my classes the first semester of 12 the grade. I would live with my brother on weekends because he would ask for my help around his house with different chores around the house. I liked going to his house because I would hang out with my nephews, we would play video games, watch tv, talk etc. Even though it was nice being there, there was a big problem my my brother and his wife would always get into an argument. They would yell at each other and call each other names when this would happen I immediately took my nephews away from there and into another room or outside so they wouldn’t hear the argument. I would try to distract them by playing with them or just making jokes to lighten the mood, even though I knew they were going to here my brother and my sister in law fight again once I left the house. This problem had been happening for years and I always tried my best to help them resolve their differences or help the kids by doing something else so they wouldn't hear their parents fight. Over time this took its toll on me there was so much sadness and anxious that developed in me that I began performing bad in school, my grades fell, my health was deteriorating, and I began to not care about a lot of