I get that. I feel that way too sometimes. Feels like depression took over my whole body, that there is no me anymore. My mom and brother don’t help. Most of the time when they talk to me it’s regard of my illness. “Hey son, good morning. I’ve heard they opened a new support group down at blah blah. Wanna join?” That’s just sad. I don’t know you, but in spite of what you wrote I can tell that some of you is still here. I don’t think depression would want to write here. You were you, even for a moment, when you wrote this. Either write here or write a diary, daily. Seems like you come out when writing.
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I get that. I feel that way too sometimes. Feels like depression took over my whole body, that there is no me anymore. My mom and brother don’t help. Most of the time when they talk to me it’s regard of my illness. “Hey son, good morning. I’ve heard they opened a new support group down at blah blah. Wanna join?” That’s just sad. I don’t know you, but in spite of what you wrote I can tell that some of you is still here. I don’t think depression would want to write here. You were you, even for a moment, when you wrote this. Either write here or write a diary, daily. Seems like you come out when writing.
my family is the same, and they ignore me… I just want my Ryan back…I stay on these sites all day it is all I do…