Depression: it's like cancer. It eats at you slowly until you can't take it any longer. When it's been a year of it there is no meaning left. At least that's what I am sure of. This profile will never be big so I will let everyone know this meaning and how it is affecting me. I can't look at someone and think of a time that they have hurt me. I cannot read and not relate something to my life that is bad. I cannot stop myself from crying when I hear something that I know is true.
One day when I was at school I had been told by a kid named Chase. (He is older than me). He told me, "you don't deserve anyone." He didn't know me very well. It hit me hard. So hard that I even told someone of my depression and now I have two amazing people who are my therapists but not just that, they are my family. My friends. My favorite people. They made something for me even. They made me a damn thing of slides that had my favorite quotes and Cow Chop stuff and ImmortalHD stuff. They told me how much they love me and how much I mean to them. But, they are both in depression. We lean on each other for support and I'm falling down lower to the ground. But, every now and then I'll go back up. That's all I need in my life.
And because of them, my favorite quote is apart of my life now, "I wish there was a way to know that you are in the good old days before you've actually left them."
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De TodoJust some things about me than none of you will care about nor care to read and this will most likely be a waste of my time but I still really want to make this for people who care!
