This is my baby brother Kris. He was the guy always smiling, always helping others and always had time for friends and family.
He was a wonderful father and we never would of thought he would leave his son.
But because of the stigmatism of mental health he didn't reach out and didn't seek help. If anything can come from losing him, I hope it shows people that depression can hit anyone, no matter how happy they may seem and that asking for help is NOT a sign of weakness but a sign of STRENGTH!
I miss him everyday.