Staying happy...harder than you think.
10 months ago
So my mom is depressed. I mean, clinically depressed. Which puts the load on my family and I. Staying happy is hard. I put that bright smile on my face at school, but it’s hard. Really hard. As soon as I’m home, well, never mind that. I don’t want to be. At all. I just sort of want to disappear. Not die. Just disappear.
