the stress from all of the things in my life are starting to get to me and im tired of fighting this fight that seems endless. i have finally accepted that i have extreme depression. now the hard part i don’t know how to talk to my parents about it. but something needs to be done about it because its scaring me and i don’t think i can handle all of this much longer, i finally let my outer appearance match how i feel inside today instead of hiding who i am and all of a sudden everyone was like “what happened?” “did someone die” “are you okay?” and i had the same answer for each of them NO! but no one really cared because they just kept on doing what they were doing like i was just not even there so i have been thinking about not being around anymore a lot lately and I’m thinking of how life would be without me and the sad part is I’m okay with what the outcome is…