here’s my life story, my story is a really good story that my grandchilren will be really interested in. i was born in the egypt and both my parents were communist, this means nassar made our lives really bad i one day of my life hanging outside of a heliocopter. grasping for dear life. one day i thought maybe i should let go, maybe i should surrender myself to the winds, but i thought to myself “is this what i was meant to do, i should do more with my life other then dying” i don’t want anyone to hang off a heliocopter sicne then, ever since then all my mental health challanges rapidly disappeared and had no presence in my life at all, my depression was really cured. I REALLY AM SO GREATFUL I DIDN’T DO IT.