yeah man, i’ve been sitting on my ass for months, even though i REALLY want to get out there, reconnect with friends, get my life back
…and i’m still sitting here… i’m REALLY glad i have such a patient and understanding mother, a few friends that have never given up on me, and that i live in a country with a decent health care system (if those fat greedy bastards dont succeed in breaking it down even more…)
“a few friends that have never given up on me” --> possibly the most important thing to get you out of depression (or to even survive it)
really, without people who have cared for me and who didn’t blame me for being absent or evasive or for complaining, i might not have been here today
getting angry at someone for feeling bad is an extremely asshole thing to do, unless you’re autistic or something