LIVIN’ STRONG with Lex
CONTENT WARNING: THIS ARTICLE DISCUSSES SUICIDE AND MENTAL HEALTH ISSUES
“When’s your next fight?”
Not an uncommon question to be asked when you’re a boxer. But my answer was ‘every day’.
Not because I was walking around swinging like a Dutch windmill caught in a hurricane, but because I was fighting an invisible disease. A disease that had me so perplexed because I, like most people, couldn’t find an answer to the question: ‘well, what’s wrong with you?’. I had no idea.
