i'm not the most well-versed guy when it comes to the finer nuances of depression, but is waking up every morning feeling like i've been chained to the wall of a filthy gas station restroom with half my limbs missing ala the opening act of a sawβ’ movie supposed to be a regular occurrence? because if that's the baseline, i have some follow-up questions.
yeah, that2 kiind of how depre22iion ii2. you feel liike ab2olute fuckiing garbage the whole day, you go two 2leep and wake up the next day feeliing the exact 2ame thiing. 2ometiime2 even wor2e.
man, this shit's got some serious hands. almost feels inescapable. :B well! what can you do, right? just gotta thug it out a little longer. things'll be fine. totally fine. i mean, statistically speaking, it has to become fine *eventually*. that's how that works. probably. :B
iif youve ever met 2omeone that ha2nt been depre22ed at lea2t a LIITTLE? you run the other fuckiing way becau2e that ii2 a fake per2on.