i struggle with depression and none of my friends know. they’ll ask why i am never free and i tell them it’s because of sports when i’m really just laying in my bed unable to function. i hate it so much. some days i feel like i’m on top of the world and other days i feel like dying is my only option. along with that, they all talk about being “depressed” as if it’s some universal thing that everyone experiences. they’ve never suffered through a depressive state. not at all am i trying to invalidate their hardships, but they have absolutely no idea how angry it makes me. if they truly knew how it felt, they wouldn’t be saying things like that.
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