I have a twin brother named Ryan. Ryan is different from other kids. He's tall, pasty white, bright red hair, blue eyes, and blonde eyebrows, simply Irish. I am one of the few people of my family that doesn't have red hair. All through out school, Ryan was tragically bullied. In 2012 Ryan had his second overdose. It was
bad to the point that he had to get his stomach flushed and you could see the heart beating out of his chest. He's not a drug addict, but rather a depressed person. In fact he hasn't even touched a drug. All of his overdoses have been suicide attempts.

I was 16 and had known that I wanted to become a therapist to help troubled youth to prevent events like this from happening. I want to eventually start my own organization to give more help to youth than what is available today. If troubled adolescents can create a larger imagination through art, I believe that can cure a lot of depression found in youth. I think of myself as a sketch artist and hope that I can wrap art and psychology together. I have studied a lot about bullying, and also might want to study politics. I can only dream of creating stricter laws for public schools.
I plan on studying art therapy only to pursue my dream of becoming one.