I geniunely have never understood why I'm depressed. I have no good reason to be. I understood its a chemical imbalance or whatever the fuck but nothing has happened for that to be the case. Ok sure, i was 'abused' by my dad both mentally and sexually but both my mom and brother went through worse and they're fine. Sure, i hate school and everything about it, but thats my fault. I've never been good with numbers or being able to pay attention and i was always weird and bad at socializing. I didn't mask my autism well enough and i was geniunely just a little asshole. Yes, I'm lonely all the time but once again thats my fault. I expect people to only want to be my friend while im also a horrible person. I also push people away to see if they come crawling back. Im a generally rude and blunt person so why do i expect to have friends you fucking narcissistic ass bitch LMAO?!? Even when i see people struggling with school its because theyre less fortunate or because theyre in harder classes or maybe a burnt out gifted kid whatever, but im none of those things. I was never super smart, but i grew up okay, sure we were poor but i had food every night, we had fun and vacations and my mom did the best she could. So why am i still depressed?? Oh because i got groomed? Ok but i put myself in those situations, so again. My fault, i even acknowledged it was wrong and still kept talking to my "groomers" idk if i can even call them that because i knew better. Oh i was bullied so maybe thats why?? Sonion you weren't even physically assaulted shut the fuck up LMAOΒ ππ. Oh youre sooo sad because your art sucks?? Yet you dont wanna get up and fucking practice to make it better and just wanna cry all day. I could be having the best day ever yet i still wanna kill myself or relapse. I have a good immediate family, i have a roof over my head, food everyday, an education. I have geniunely no good reason to be depressed. Yet for some reason i still hold the belief i deserve to be more depressed than some people. If someone is depressed because of something dont see as equal to my 'trauma' ill think: "thats such a stupid reason to be depressed lmao" so obviously some part of my brain thinks my trauma is valid in some regard. Maybe im just a narcissist lel idk. I wish i could just open my brain and see what the fuck is going on in there. I could do that but id die in the process realistically lel which isnt a bad thing necessarily. I think i need to start smoking again fuuuuuck. Idk bye