- My mum didn't know where to turn so she started with booking me counselling with this lady called let's call her 'lady M' she was helpful and I needed someone to talk to. But at the time I sat there and didn't open up I was embarrassed , I was ashamed of how I felt and I lied and I didn't trust her ,I didn't trust anyone. I went there about 3 or 4 times and the end result is she diagnosed me with 'OCD'. My mum was relieved as she thought I had depression so she called my grandma and they was crying as they felt as though a weight has been lifted off there shoulders.
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My Struggles With Depression
Non-Fiction-just a normal girl who struggles with depression -real life story my own battle
