Depression is a harsh thing to deal with. It eats away at oneself. It destroys friendship. It isolates people. It is what I have been
diagnosed with and what the doctors have said I had for years. Great.
They have given me some tablets, and told me to get CBT. The only bad thing is that now that I live in East London it will take a while for me to see someone over there.
Advice they have given me is the obvious. Do not isolate oneself. Stay with friends. Read. Do things that you enjoy.
The only bad thing is that the drugs they gave are giving me more side effects then the depression has. So I feel to tired to work in the hospital. So I am now on benefits and feel to drugged to do most other things. This is not a good way to be I know..But what I do..?
At least I am getting help now right..?