depression sucks so bad because even the simplest things that everyone does without a second thought every day feels like carrying the weight of the entire world on your shoulders (and then it takes four days to recover from it).
i love when you read a book and you become so emotionally invested in it, and when you walk around public places after reading it you feel like you’re in this bubble by yourself, like you’re so deeply inside your mind you’re actually out of touch with reality.