My mom and grandparents brought me up so differently... I cannot handle kids bouncing balls inside , I cannot handle kids sitting in/commenting on my adult conversation, I cannot handle a kid that does not move like the speed of light when an adult asks them to do something , I cannot handle a kid talking over me while I’m talking to another adult , I cannot handle a kid saying “why” after being told to do something ..... the list could go on but my point is these kids are diffffferent 🥴🤕
Depression is sleeping through the day in a dark room. Depression is ignoring calls/texts from family/friends. Depression is feeling lonely, but not wanting company. Depression is a disease. It’s called the silent killer for a reason. If you’re still here today, I love you.