“Oh you’re always so happy, you can’t be depressed”
“You’re depressed? It’s because you’re fat. Lose weight and you’ll be happy.”
“Depression can be overcome! Just stop whining and wallowing in self loathing”
“You’re depressed? Someone out there has a worse life than you, so you have no right to be depressed.”
“Depression is a fake disease. You’re just lazy and want people’s pity”
Most days this is what runs around my head. All the reasons I shouldn’t have depression. As if me losing weight will fix everything. Hahaha. No.
Trying to stop thinking that I shouldn’t have depression. Maybe if I’m able to stop that I can take that off the list of things I’m upset at myself for.
I ran out of room to write more stuff!!!
you are wonderful never forget that
this made me tear up
If you could see things from my eyes, you’d hate me too.
I am just so tired of feeling queezy all day every day.
You are being a cunt.
Please start doing your job.
There are only two places I ever really need to be in life: my bed or my psychiatrist’s office
So true it hurts