I don’t care if anyone answers, I just need to know that someone out there has heard my story.
I guess is how most stories of depression start out, daddy leaves and so forth. Well my dad left 6 years ago, when I was 11, and I haven’t seen him since. I was confused at first and hurt, but I put on a facade of cockiness because I hated being perceived as weak. I developed depression but no one noticed because I was so good at hiding it. I started eating as a coping method and gained a lot of weight. Kids made fun of me […]