It has been a year since Adrian left us. I was right, not a day had gone by where I didn't think of him.
I had been to therapist and come a long way in the last year. I had changed for the better and worked to be the best version of myself. Adrian had taught me that life was precious. Even through the rough patches we had to push on, life was made to be challenging but we couldn't let it overcome us.
I had started volunteering in a food bank a few towns over every second weekend. I got to help people who were struggling and point them in the direction of counselling or support services if they needed it. It had given me a purpose and it had pushed me to start a course to become a mental health Counsellor.
I was going to help as many people as I could and show them that life was worth li
