You write about flirting and bf's, content and tips, helping others and you get bushels of reads. You say something less shiny and get little appreciation for simply sharing the same human condition we all carry.

Life is hard. Like, it's fucking tough. So you sink into it and wallow. It happens. I fight that off by not stopping, not giving it more than a few minutes of acknowledgment, but it's still there.

It's not that I hope you ignore your depression and move on, but that you can accept it and say "so what? It's a shitty day." They happen. But the sun will shine on you the same way you shine on others.

I wish you the best and hope that once the shadow passes, you fight on and move back into the light.