My Family and My Depression

This is what I would like my family to know. I see the looks I get. Sometimes anger, mostly disappointment. They see me in the same spot on the couch, wearing the same thing I did yesterday. The laundry is piled on the chair, the dishes are piled in the sink. Dinner’s not planned, let... Continue Reading →

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