Every Day is a Gray Day
A month ago, friends still invited you to things. Then, you hid in a corner with your beer and pontificated about how filthy the city is and that Denver needs to do a better job cleaning up its garbage.
People insist things will get better, but they never seem to.
Everything feels kind of pointless. You try to avoid talking to people who know you best because they might pick up on your really dark and sad thoughts. Those thoughts that only stop when you get up and stare yourself right in the eyes in the bathroom mirror to get them to stop. But that only stops them that night.
Depression hurts and it hurts in a way that nobody else can see or seems to understand. I see your pain. I know you’re hurting, and I know that we can help you find a way through this. Let’s talk about how to get some sunshine and happiness back in your life.