Tell Me It gets Better

The thing about depression is you think you’re over it, but it’s 3 PM and you’re surrounded by your friends laughing about something stupid and you feel it, you feel the loneliness creeping in. You feel the sadness even though you’re laughing. You’re depressed and you don’t even know how to fix it.

We starve to feel something, cut to feel anything, overdose to feel everything. But still we feel nothing.

Depression in summer is weird. It’s not dark and brooding, for me - it’s white and hazy and confusing. You feel very absent from everyone and everything. And all the light seems a little too bright for your tired eyes.

yeah sex is nice, but when you haven’t been held in months sex isn’t what you miss the most

Do it. Get on the plane, get the train, Walk 300 miles. Get to her front door and tell her “I know this is crazy But I need you now.” Our lives are too short to always be sensible, Get the girl. Distance makes no difference if your eyes light up when she laughs.