I'm not angry, just a little embarrassed. After all, it was my fault first, but I don't know how to break the deadlock. Especially when that person was my mother, I felt very, very embarrassed. Think I suck.
I always seem to miss the best opportunities. When faced with a cold response, I immediately flinch. I couldn't shamelessly approach him and ask for forgiveness. Especially after hearing her complain to relatives before, I suddenly felt that my depression was really a burden.
I've always been afraid of doing the wrong thing or saying the wrong thing. Even if my family doesn't understand, I have to ask. But if I really ask, the feedback I get will be blank stares and disappointment. I really don't like to talk and I don't like to argue with others.
No matter how hard I try to cheer myself up, I just feel like I don’t have enough energy. But even if this is the case, everyone will still think that I am not satisfied if I don’t work hard and live too happily, so I won’t suffer from depression, right? It’s just when you are too happy that you have time to think too much and then become depressed, right?