I believe that depression is one of the most misunderstood disorders out there. Those who do not battle it believe that those who do can just "shake it off" or make it go away if they do A, B, and C.
I hate it when people tell me I look blue all the time. I hate it when they tell me what to do because they don't understand what I go through. I feel like no one understands me.
I also hate the friends and boyfriends who have left me because of my depression.