I hate being reminded that we have to make money to pay bills in order to survive. And every month is a race to make money to pay bills in order to survive. And every skill that we master could be used to make money to pay bills in order to survive.
depression doesn’t always look like crying in bed. sometimes it looks like sleeping all day, barely eating, snapping at everybody, losing confidence, feeling irritated for no reason, and having zero desire to do the things you normally love. sometimes you don’t even realize you’re struggling. you just know you’re not yourself.
The frustration in this country gets to a point you just sit back, and watch the fools defend a useless govt while you silently plan your escape to a saner country.