Hey Reddit, I feel that I do a good job hiding my depression when I’m out and about, but when I get home at the end of the day, I just feel sad. I believe I’m blessed and that I live a comfortable life, I just have a feeling of guilt and emptiness at the end of the day. I feel like I’m just whining when I try to talk to people and truthfully, I just don’t have anyone who will listen to me off the clock. I have been fortunate enough to have life so easy (a roof over my head, no worries about food,tuitions not putting me in crippling debt, an okay job), I just don’t understand why I feel so blue everyday. Does anyone else have/had a similar experience?