The other thing about depression is it kind of collapses time. Suddenly, you find your whole days blending together to create one endless and suffocating loop. So you find yourself trying to remember the things that made you happy. But slowly, your brain begins to erase every memory that ever brought you joy. And eventually, all you can think about is how life has always been this way. And will only continue to be this way.

The absolute worst part of depression is that even though you know you’re depressed, you’re unable to stop yourself from getting worse.

You gonna ruin my life? I f***ing promise you I can do that a lot better than you can.

Sometimes two people in the universe who aren’t meant for each other find each other.

All I know is, life is not a Nicholas Sparks novel.