
Jacket
Member
- Oct 13, 2021
- 37
Today I had an appointment with my doctor, since my already pretty bad depression spiked hard those fast few weeks. Sadly, the doc was sick himself, so this substitute doctor called me up instead. I briefly told her about my long history with depression and especially how it got way worse lately and how I started to drink to cope. Her expert advice, all the help she could offer was this:
-Clean your room
-Find a girlfriend
It was almost funny, man. Can't make this shit up.
-Clean your room
-Find a girlfriend
It was almost funny, man. Can't make this shit up.