I don’t know when or how it all began but all I know is I can’t get out.
Depression.
Sorry if this story is choppy but I really don’t know how to describe this.
This whole year, I’ve been feeling lost, confused, empty, numb, broken, etc. My best friends were always there to help me out with all these problems and soon the feelings would fade away.
But, oh. They would always come back.
They were nightmares; ghosts always haunting me. Telling me how worthless I was. Telling me how insecure I should be.
My best friend, we’ll call her May, was the same way to me too. She had her […]