"Depression looks like a room. A regular office room you might see in the city. I can be in the room and it can be completely normal.
When depression hits, when I have an episode, that room starts feeling smaller. The walls become things i can feel no matter where I am.
I"m not claustrophobic, but when it's bad there's no room for the things I have or the things I am.
The room is a room that everyone else is totally fine in
but I don't fit in it, I can't find anywhere to put
my things down and there's no room for me and there will
never be room for me and it's too small and i can't move and