Woke up just a few minutes ago and saw this...
I can honestly say that depression is no joke at all. I've had my small fight with it. It's never gone to the point where killing myself becomes an option, but it has been a problem, creating a lot of self-doubt within myself and it's stopped me from having better life experiences than I should have had. I hear about people on my big college campus say that they always feel alone and feeling sad almost every week. A lot of people have this problem and deal with it in different ways, and it will either end good or bad. The road for me was small, but it can go on way longer than it's supposed to, especially if you don't talk about it.
Maximo was a good guy, I saw that he might have had a few problems, but if you had told me he was fighting depression, it would have been a complete surprise to me and I would have tried to help right then and there. Sometimes you do all you can and it still ends up like this, and it just breaks your heart.
RIP Maximo. Heaven just added a new good soul into its gates...