But sometimes I see things on here where people are saying they battle depression, or are so depressed and stuff. And I know some of you are. And I don’t know anyone on here’s life, so I’m not one to judge, but I want you all to know.
Depression isn’t just being sad over little trivial things like your friend forgot to call you, or you couldn’t get a new pair of shoes.
Depression is literally not knowing what to do with yourself. Depression is not having the motivation to do literally ANYTHING, even sleep. Even just sitting there feels like endless pain and torture. You can’t even just sit in your room and watch TV without feeling like you’re hopeless, helpless. Depression is feeling like you have nothing to live for, that no one needs you or wants you. But it’s also having the strength to get up each day and fight it. Fight that depression. Fight harder than you’ve ever fucking fought before. I promise you, there is a light at the end of the tunnel.
And I’ll tell you all as soon as I reach it.
This isn’t meant to offend anyone.
