Depression is a Thief

First it steal your happiness, your ability to enjoy the little things in life.

Then it steals your ability to enjoy the big amazing things in your life.

Eventually, it steals the hope that you’ll ever recover, and you’re left with very little to hold on to.

People say it gets better. I’m not so sure.

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