I’ve been depressed for two years now, back when the pandemic started. I wish it never happened but I think I would’ve became depressed either way. Back then, I was stupid enough to think it couldn’t last this long. And here I am now. Nothing has changed. I still feel the same and I’ve never caught a break. I told myself last year I would get over this and I told myself again the year before yet here we are. If I ever get to the third year, I don’t know what I’ll do with myself. God, I hate this.