What it’s like living with depression
When I’m depressed, someone could offer me an expense-paid trip somewhere and I would say no thanks. Nothing seems worth doing. No place seems worth visiting. What’s the use? Why bother? I don’t feel like being around anyone. Sometimes I just need to be quiet and lie in bed.
When I’m depressed, I’m lucky if my attention/focus is working so I can watch a movie or read or listen to a book or the radio.