i’m crying as i write this. unfortunately, my depression is really kicking in. i don’t have an interest in much, which is why i mostly go along with whatever you want. i kept wanting you to appreciate my interests, but what interests do i have at the moment? none.
so i go along with whatever you do. even if you prefer video games to me, i will accept that and i will still love you.
i love you and i just want you to know that.
i love you, whatever happens.
i love you so much and i’m so sorry.
i’m so sorry i’m all depressed and stuff. i know i can’t be the boyfriend you want but i love you anyway. i will try to be better, i promise.
i will live for you. don’t worry, i will live. i wasn’t planning on dying but i am depressed. anything for you.
sorry if this is incoherent.
i hope i didn’t fail as a boyfriend.


If you’re depressed, your brain is lying to you. This in particular is exactly the type of lie a depressed brain tells:
(Even if there is truth to it, understand that your brain is blowing it way out of purportion.)
What’s important: