I grew up in Cleveland, so my heart got attached at a young age to the freight train of sadness that is Cleveland sports.
The only reason I've shared my story is to take that tiny baby step of breaking down the stigma attached to depression.
What I need to address are the situations when people are taking it upon themselves to think for me, make assumptions, or interpret things as if they are me. Last time I checked, my head was still attached to my body, so I'm the only one who knows exactly what I'm feeling, and that is not what I or the fans have been reading.
