I’ve lived 5 years of my life now with depression, but I really don’t know what to tell my friends or family. I found out I had depression when my friend who noticed I was looking constantly upset made me go to the doctors. She died 3 months later from breast cancer. She was the only one who knew, so these last years have been torture. I like a guy who I probably shouldn’t, stress a lot and spend my waking hours doing things people don’t consider cool. I just need someone to talk to because therapists never help!

3 thoughts on “Depression

  1. I’m sorry for your loss from 5 yrs ago (it is 5, right?).
    There needs to be more kind people in the world who understand depression. And hey, I help others ’cause I don’t want to see them suffer. I wear my brightest smile on my face…in the inside, I have self-diagnosed depression and maybe anxiety. I also know 2 people who know what I’m going through and are always there for me when I need to talk. Glad I met them.

    Wilted Dragonfly (you), if you ever need to talk I’m here. I will check on this page often and whatever it is that you need to let out tell me:) However it’s uncomfortable, I know how it feels to tell someone.

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