I have the car, I have the job, I have the degree. I’m current on close to all my bills. I have the doctors and care providers. I have my family. I have my friends. I have my feline. I have medications.
Yet still I find myself flummoxed by depression. I live the good life and I’m still strongly affected by major depression.
For the first time in about five years I missed work because of it. I don’t know how to stop it.
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