I suffer from depression and anxiety and each time one of those rears its ugly head, it is worse than the last time. It is getting to the point where these emotions have a life of their own, showing up with even the slightest bit of stress/worry. I feel like I am literally going insane.
The worst of it is that I really just want to talk to my dad about all this, but he always makes me feel worse than before I bring this stuff up to him. Its stupid, too, cause he has suffered in the same way as me and should be the first to understand.