It's really hard to try and say that it's depression. Depression is what makes my motivation, energy, mood, EVERYTHING drop. I could simply say that and why.
But it is too difficult to try and explain.
I just tried to talk to my Mom about some worries and stuff, mainly about moving, and she was getting upset with me about it. Sigh. All I could do was sit and get frustrated and cry because I could barely think, much less talk, which is exactly what she wanted me to do - talk.
Why, depression, why are you so simple yet so intricate and complicated that I cannot explain you? Why must you make me look and feel like a complete and utter fool?