My Testimony When I was fourteen, I struggled with being on the spectrum and trying to fit in.My mind was always creative, always racing — but I constantly felt like people were giving me dirty looks.It made me feel less than human. I was expelled from two schools within one month.I was being bullied, getting into fights, and eventually, I ended up alone in my room — isolated.All I wanted was a friend. I didn’t care what kind of friend, I just wanted someone.But I didn’t have the social skills to make friends, and I felt completely hopeless. One night, I attempted to take my own life.But the rope broke.And in that moment, I felt a presence — something comforting, something powerful — as if it was telling me,“Things are supposed to get better. Keep fighting.” I was hospitalized, and throughout my teenage years, I wrestled with self-worth.I thought I was fat, disgusting, unlovable.I would starve myself and spend six hours a day in the gym chasing an impossible image I saw on Instagram. And I kept asking, “If God loves me, why did He make me this way? Why give me anxiety and make me socially awkward?” I’ve been to five psychiatric wards.I lost my cousin — and her brother — to suicide.Those losses left a scar on me that I’ll never forget.But they also taught me the power of the words we speak.The Bible says the power of life and death is in the tongue.And that we are transformed by the renewal of our minds. That’s when I found Jesus.And everything began to change. Today, my mental health is so much better.I’ve landed a high-ticket sales job.I’m building a dream — to launch an energy drink called Euphoria, and one day have it sponsored by the UFC and Dana White.God gave me the gift of writing, and I’m using it to inspire others. To whoever reads this, I pray the Holy Spirit fills you with peace and strength.I pray in Jesus’ name that no weapon formed against you shall prosper.I pray you find health, wealth, purpose, and family — and