Let me be frank. I had depression that lasted more than six months. It was undiagnosed because I never told anyone, but it also felt like nobody noticed how deeply depressed I was at the time. The reason I got that way? I lost my mind, okay? I really did. It was painful. Excruciatingly stressful.
But now, that depression seems to have ended, and things are starting to get a little better. Still, I’m afraid. I completely ruined my school life. I wasted six whole months doing absolutely nothing. Just staring at the ceiling and sleeping all day. Oversleeping yet still exhausted.
Now, my final exams before graduating secondary school are coming up. And it sucks. Why did I have to go through depression at the worst possible time? Ugh. I give up. Maybe I’ll just fall back into what I was doing during those six months.
Also please, stay away from me if this place is very triggering to you. I don't want anyone to feel like that because of me. Just keep yourself safe.