Everytime I try to be happy, dysphoria hit me hard in the face. I know I need to focus on positivities as there are people going through much harder time. But it's like being chased by depression. It's like we are cursed to be invisible. I don't want to talk to people. I don't want to exist. I am my own enemy.
Matt
Singapore
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