Abeg share your experience here..

After a series of unfortunate events in my life that left me depressed at 24, my uncle noticed and decided to take me out for my first drink, and have a heart to heart.

I went from telling him, “I don’t drink” to calling for more drinks myself from the waiter.

The night ended with me asking if I was the one who drank all those bottles of alcohol, and when he said yes, I started ranting about how I have now added alcoholism to my list of problems in life and I was just doomed for destruction anyways.

Man, depression is bad.

After you