“It’s just all too much.” I got it then, at least a bit of it. “You want to feel like their kid, not a problem to be solved.” “Exactly.” He shot me a grateful smile. “My parents—Dad especially—thought they could fix me too. So I kind of get it. It’s hard when it feels like they aren’t seeing you any longer.”
Nah cause this is how I felt about talking with my parents about my depression 🫠
