Has anyone ever gotten to the point of feeling so hopeless/depressed and in so much emotional pain that they just stopped talking about it altogether? I try to talk to my pdoc, girlfriend, and mom, but it's a losing battle. My pdoc never has any advice, and my girlfriend and mom just never seem to understand; especially my mom, who avoids converations about any mental illness stuff. These are the only people I have for a "support" system. I took today off because I feel sick of even thinking about my problems, let alone trying to talk about them to others. I thought it easiest to just write about this on here so I could limit what I wanted to say.
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