Depression's getting worse. Had the shittiest day in ages. I'm just stuck as this nitwit who can't do anything right who's even hated by their own parents. Or at least I can only assume they do since they throw fits over messy bedrooms but whenever I feel down all I'm ever told is "don't be stupid" or that I live a "charmed" life. You know, the absolute worst things to tell a person with depression. The rest of the time I just get ignored completely.

This headache isn't helping either.

It literally feels like if something happened to me then nobody would know about it and the only people who would probably wouldn't even be sad.

I probably should have avoided typing out so much. Who's gonna read all this anyway?