That sentence is the clearest distillation of my depression that I’ve managed to write.
I’m sad but I feel like today is going to be a good day.
That sentence is the clearest distillation of my depression that I’ve managed to write.
I’m sad but I feel like today is going to be a good day.
Relatable. I lived with mine into my thirties and it wasn’t until I’d lived on my own for several years that I realized I had no idea who I even was but I’m finally starting to figure that out.