I really hate depression.
I can’t help but compare this MFF to last years. And wonder why I’m here right now.
Part of me feels like driving home but I know I’d regret that and miss seeing people I care about.
I can’t help but compare this MFF to last years. And wonder why I’m here right now.
Part of me feels like driving home but I know I’d regret that and miss seeing people I care about.
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I’ve lost so much motivation and energy this year. But it also irrevocably changed many friendships I cared about. Which makes me even more depressed.
I don’t know what to do. There’s nothing that can undo this.