This is such a terrible affliction because people don't understand it. I feel as though I would be better off having cancer. If I had cancer, people wouldn't blame me for having it even I smoked 50 cigarettes a day. There would be treatment and if it didn't work, I would die. With my depression, the tablets don't work so I just keep on suffering. There's no end to it. I've tried every anti-depressant on the planet with either no effect or terrible side effects akin to chemotherapy.
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