Nobody understands that extreme laziness and messiness is a big part of depression. I don't enjoy mess. I don't enjoy clutter. But the thought of cleaning it reminds me of my life in a way. Where do I start? How will it look when I'm done? Will I even do it good? Depression and anxiety literally take over. It's not an excuse. It's just facts. And unless you've been through it you couldn't possibly understand.



















