Cry.
Cry all you want.
You have a perfectly good reason to cry and no one has the right to take that away. Cry like you're still a little kid and you scrapped your knee. Cry like that's the only you know how to do, because it's one of the few things that let's the feelings out.
Then, when you're done crying, you can keep walking.
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RandomThis is a story dedicated to all peiple with depression. We all need a helping voice and a hug to make us feel better. Please. Even if the chapters are short I hope that they help all of you. Feel free to write your stories in the comments, I'm will...