Depression is like a fog that descends in over the sea it starts out slowly and it is still kind of clear you can see to the other side. Then gradually but ever so slowly it becomes thicker and thicker and you wake up one day and discover that you can not only not see…
Do you ever think if only I could be happy? Or I know if I could just get x then I will be happy. I do and I am here to tell you it is hard work and a big trap!
Have you ever made a a really shitty choice that had irreversible consequences and now your friends because of what they do aren’t allowed to see you? That is the situation that Andrew Fifita finds himself in.