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Why I am depressed: Depression support groups

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I’m a depressive and I don’t know why.

I’ve struggled with anxiety for a while now, but I have to say, I’m glad I’m not a depressive.

I have a lot of coping strategies in place, but most of them aren’t really working.

I’m also pretty much addicted to the internet.

If I wanted to talk to someone about it, I’d go on the internet, read about it on the news, and get a little bit of help from people.

But that’s not my problem.

I don “just need help”.

I need help because I don.

It’s really about me.

I need to feel good about myself.

The other day I was sitting in a quiet cafe and somebody asked me what I was doing.

“Oh, I just wanted to tell you that you’re doing OK,” I replied.

I didn’t even think about it at the time, because I didn�t know if it was going to make any difference to me.

A couple of days later, I went back to that cafe and started talking to another friend.

I told him I was depressed, but it wasn’t about me, it was about myself, so I told myself it was my problem and I’d get better.

“I’m sorry, I don�t want to hear it from you anymore,” I said.

But he didn’t really believe me.

He knew that I was struggling with something, but he didn�T want to talk about it.

It felt like a lie, like I was trying to manipulate him, but instead I was really telling him what I needed to tell him.

I wanted him to believe me, but that just made him feel worse.

So, when I asked him, “Do you have any idea what depression is?” he didn´t want me to talk much about it anymore.

“Why don’t you just stop talking?”

I told my friend, but then he asked me, “Is depression just a mental illness?”

And I felt terrible.

He was like, “You’re really right, it is.”

So I told them.

I did a few more interviews.

“How can you say that?” they said.

I said, “Because you know that depression is real.”

“It’s not a mental disease, you’re just lying.”

So that�s what I did.

“You have depression, you have a disorder, you can’t treat it.”

They said that’s what they mean.

I think it was very helpful.

“What’s the problem with depression?”

I asked.

“That�s just an excuse for not feeling good.”

So, I stopped talking about it and tried to be positive.

“It�s not just a feeling of sadness.”

So my depression is not a sadness, it�s a sadness of being sad.

It�s about not feeling like you�re really sad.

I feel like it’s a lot worse than that.

I know there are people who have depression and it can be a good thing, but the way I think about depression is that depression makes you feel sad.

That�s why I’m depressed.

I want to feel happy.

The thing is, when people talk about depression, they don’t really mean it.

When people talk, they think about the way that people feel when they are depressed.

When I get depressed, I feel really sad, because the world has made me feel so depressed.

But I don`t think it�ll be a depression that lasts forever.

I will feel better, but maybe it will be for a couple of weeks.

The way I feel about my depression and about myself is different from people who are depressed, so it�t like it�re just another emotion.

I like to think that it�ks like an emotion, but like it is not.

I am sad, but not all the time.

I really do like to feel things.

And I think that this way of thinking about my life and the way it affects me has helped me.

And the only way that I can feel happy is to be happy.

But this doesn’t mean that I don´t feel sad, and I think this is something that I need more help with.

I mean, I know people who get depressed all the days of the week, but at the same time I have some sadness on a regular basis.

I do think depression is a mental disorder, but my sadness is just part of my personality.

It is not my whole. It doesn�t make me sad, it just makes me feel sad sometimes.

The reason I get so sad is that I feel that there are other things that I want that I cannot get.

I can go on a trip and not feel as good about it as I normally do, but if I get too much work done and I have too much fun, then I feel as if I have not really done my job well, and that can be really sad because it is like I

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