I was chatting with an old friend online and she asked me if I was happy, and I had a pretty difficult time answering it.
There’s this logical part of me that wanted to mention how I have a good marriage, a good family, a nice home, and a stable career. I went to college and I’ve published books. But that’s the thing with depression. It doesn’t care how …
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