I still don't understand. I've had depression for over 10 years and it is still something that I get confused by and frustrated with and I still don't know how to deal with it. Trying to explain it to others is nearly impossible. How can I explain my depression to someone when I'm confused by it every single day?
This story is about when my depression first started and my first encounter with a terrible doctor. Don't get me wrong, he's probably a great guy that was just having a bad day. And no, his comment towards me isn't what made me fall into a spiral of depression because whether I went to the doctors that day or not, I still would have had depression. But he was rather rude, if I do say so myself. So, here's another depression story. Enjoy.
Having depression is hard enough, and having a significant other can make you confused and frustrated while you're in your moods. Having someone there for you may make things easier and for me it is an amazing thing, but it can also get tough. This is my personal experience and you may benefit from my story. If not, I'm also going talk about some advice for dating someone who has major depression.