I’m just tired.
I don’t have any motivation to get up in the morning.
I yell at people who don’t deserve it.
I get upset over the stupidest things.
I’m to irritable and I snap at people too much.
Most of the time I don’t understand the things I do, or why I do them in the first place.
Depression isn’t something that just goes away over night, it’s an illness.
So mom and dad, I’m sorry.
I hope that you can understand why I’m so quiet at dinner, and why I don’t like doing family activities.
I’m sorry to all my friends who don’t understand,
I wish I could let you inside my head because I feel like you see me as an over dramatic person,
I’m just too sensitive.
I can’t help it. It hurt and hope you can understand.