I'm pretty sure I've asked this question before, but how do you know the difference between depression and laziness?
My apartment is a mess and I can still mange that small stuff like washing clothes and dishes, which is not that hard considering a machine does it for me; but I've still got boxes from when I moved here 2 years ago. I want to have friends and people to talk to. I want to feel like I have my life together and have fun and have a family, especially since I'll be 30 in August. But I don't want to do anything to get there. The only thing I do once a week is see my T. I've told bed now I feel to which she responds "then what are you doing here?". Which is a valid question. I know that just going to therapy isn't going to change my situation, I have to. It all seems so hard. And now I'm just making excuses. This is the constant battle that happens in my head 24/7. So when does depression turn into laziness?