I really don't know what is funny when you tell people you are recovering from depression. Nights of not sleeping trying to block out the noise that no one else can hear, crying your heart out at random times of the day and the feeling of cold emptiness enveloping you. Like depression is what normal people can't comprehend and think it's a joke or something they think is cool and romanticize it. I tried to reconnect with society today and it made me want to curl back in my own little bubble so much more than before...
