No happiness could exist around me. I became more withdrawn from my family and friends, but no one noticed. All I wanted was for people to ask what was wrong, but if anyone did I would usually respond with, “nothing” or “I’m fine.” Looking back now, the depression seems so narcissistic, but then it was so real. I sometimes contemplated suicide, but never got really close to committing it. Even now, when times get tough, that thought is always in the back of my mind. More often I turned to self-harm to cope. Another method I used to cope was creating my own worlds. The worlds I created helped me to avoid thinking about the negatives in the real world. These worlds were almost entirely perfect, but when life spiraled downwards one or two of them would be destroyed. Watching something that I loved dearly being destroyed hurt terribly. In ways, those worlds hindered more than they
No happiness could exist around me. I became more withdrawn from my family and friends, but no one noticed. All I wanted was for people to ask what was wrong, but if anyone did I would usually respond with, “nothing” or “I’m fine.” Looking back now, the depression seems so narcissistic, but then it was so real. I sometimes contemplated suicide, but never got really close to committing it. Even now, when times get tough, that thought is always in the back of my mind. More often I turned to self-harm to cope. Another method I used to cope was creating my own worlds. The worlds I created helped me to avoid thinking about the negatives in the real world. These worlds were almost entirely perfect, but when life spiraled downwards one or two of them would be destroyed. Watching something that I loved dearly being destroyed hurt terribly. In ways, those worlds hindered more than they