My name is Dominick Juliano. I’m sharing my story because I’m not afraid to admit I fell on some rough times and I had to crawl my way out.
As I type this, there is a troop in a foreign country who is there because they volunteered. She put herself there because even for a moment she believed in something greater than her. When he put on his armor before work he whispered a quick prayer to a God he heard about all his life but had only recently truly begun believing in. Everyone has their own reason for serving overseas and only the dead truly know the end of war. War follows you home. And if you let it, war will haunt you and taunt you in the middle of the night. I don’t fear my war anymore. I win my battles now. I’m a Viking. I’m alive today and I’m sharing why I almost committed suicide.
I’m sharing my story in the hopes that I can help someone else out there who may have felt this way. Depression can be a real pain in the ass to get rid of. Especially when you’ve gotten a little bonk on the head. I hope my story can reach and encourage someone. Somewhere.
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