BlakeMower’s review published on Letterboxd:
Well, I’m 18. Quite scared for what now I’m sure are obvious reasons. But there’s still hope. While I’m not much better from where I was a year ago there’s things to look forward to. I’m seeing a brand spanking new therapist and on some new medication that is almost guaranteed to help and if it doesn’t, it’s a stepping stone to something that will.
While I’m also turning 18 it’s also one days away from the one year anniversary of my last suicide attempt. I attempted on the night of January 31st. The fucked up part is when I was commiting I didn’t even realize it was one day after my birthday. It’s depressing to see I haven’t grown all to much since then. I still have the same fears. But I’ve also gained friends and family. And that’s something to be grateful for. I also reached 1,000 followers in between that time so that’s exciting.
No matter what the outcome of this next yeat I just want to say thank you to all.