Everytime I try to talk to my mother about it I feel so uncomfortable. She loves me and she'd do anything for me but it's just so uncomfortable for me. She doesn't know what to do for me and she seems to get angry. I just feel like a failure. I feel like the only thing I am is depression, and that the only thing people think about when they think of me is depression. I feel like I should just never tell anyone anything about me, that'd be more comfortable, but I'm too miserable and I need help.
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