I have found myself at square one of my depression, 7 years later.
I expected to come from from hitting a life goal i set for myself with a sense of confidence and pride, but I have been so profoundly struck with a toxic criticism of the self that my ability to discern reality external to me is hindered greatly.
I feel like everyone is talking about me behind my back, and that I am not worthy of any love I have. I feel bad at my job, at my hobbies, at being a good friend, at being a human being. I have nothing to fight that right now.
Help.






















