The fact that it has ruined my life to the point where I can't call friends back on the phone anymore, or go anyplace with them. Plus the fact that I've basically torn my family to pieces because of being depressed. That all I ever do is sleep, because I'm to afraid to do anything outside of my house anymore, or that I'm not in control anymore, and I've let this thing take over my life completely. That I constantly blame myself and feel guilty, and can never appreciate myself or allow myself to be happy ever again.
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