Well, I can't say for sure, as I still don't think I'm clinically depressed.. but my parents do. And they've been trying to put me on drugs to 'fix' it. But they're hard-headed and rude about it. They lied to me to try and corner me into taking madications and stuff... it's really bad on my end.
If I weren't depressed before, I'm starting to be now. *sigh*

My parents have let me see a therapist... Which is good. But my dad told me a while ago that I'd better just put a smile on my face and get over myself. It was very helpful (

My parents don't know that I am depressed. I try to keep it from them as much as I can. It helps that I'm always in my room, and they think that I'm just a moody teenager.

my parents just pretend nothings wrong my mum was depressed alot when i was little which meant that i never had any fun days out or even went to the park when i was little. she tryed to take me to the doctors a few times and they put me in councelling but when i went they said nothing was wrong so i didnt need them so as far as my parents are concered there isnt which just makes me feel worse because no-one will help me.

I used to live with both my parents and I don't think either one realized I was depressed. The depression manifested itself as illness all the time, and my dad got pretty mad that I was missing so much school and yelled a lot (his anger is why he and my mom are no longer living together; no physical abuse, but Mom just felt it was destructive. The irony? That made him WICKED mad). Of course the yelling just made stuff worse, so I got "sick" more. My mom was always pretty sympathetic and sorry that I was feeling sick, but again, I don't think she really knew what I was going through. Now that it's just me and her I think she sees it more. She's trying to be supportive, but, as a depressed teen, I kind of just want her to stop worrying and let me handle it, even though I know that is not the best course of action.

havent told them.
and they arent good at taking hints.

My parents have no idea how i feel and thats how I like it, I'm always happy and bouncy around them so they don't bother me.

my mum spoke to me the first time n told me tht she used to be depressed to n made me feel better.
but it hasnt lasted long n now im depressed again n either she doesnt care or hasnt noticed.

no one really notices that i'm depressed. my parents are divorced and my dad is the kind of guy that denies anything is wrong no matter what it is. i remember he wouldnt let my mom get my little sister help for her autism when she was little becuase he just flat out denied the problem. and then my mom is the main reson why i'm so depressed. she has bipolar disorder and theres nothing i can do to help her. and she is to caught up in her own emotions to realize that her daughter is depressed. but maybe its for the best, i dont really want anyone in my family to know. my mom has enough to deal with right??

My foster parents got sick of dealing with it. they never wanted to believe it in the first place, they kept telling me to shut up and be a man. then they kicked my ass and threw me out of the house. I live with my sister now. She doesnt like to talk about it. Its an awkward subject.

my mom doesn't understand all the time. she thinks the pillssss just make it better (they do a lot). but it's not fixed. it will never be fixed. i will always have next to 0 faith in people, distrust everyone, have traumatic memories, and panic attacks. my dad understands, because he is really depressed, which is why he's a bad parent.

well my mom disowned me and my dad yeah well so i live with my uncle hes oki guess i mena her tries

my parents dont give a shit, they wont let me get any meds, and pschiatrist help
they just dont care...