Depression sucks, honestly. I didn’t used to have that. But building a house and the ongoing problems, my dad’s serious illness, and a few other things like that…. Phew.
(Very personal right now, but I learned that depression is accepted outside of Germany. Well, in some countries. Here, on the other hand, you are quickly put down as “crazy”. “Cheer up” is what they say. “It’ll be alright!")