What if we are the normal ones reacting appropriately? What if feeling happy and okay after all that has happened isn’t how a normal person feels? It almost doesn’t even make sense that awful things could happen to someone and they aren’t permanently scarred by it. I feel like after losing my loved ones, losing my childlike innocence, and living in a world like we do today it’s almost crazy not to be depressed. What if being happy despite it all is actually the disorder?

Does anyone else feel similarly?