[ SECRET POST #2335 ]

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⌈ Secret Post #2335 ⌋

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Comments

[(Anonymous)]

Not OP, but could you elaborate on this? I'm depressed, and I didn't get anything out of it but "I grew up and stopped playing pretend."

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NAYRT

It's the OP talking about their personal experiences with depression, how people reacted to it [and how that made her feel], and what eventually got her out of it. Personally,I took that particularly part as 'showing' that depression was causing her to lose interest in things she'd previously loved - which, for a lot of people [myself included] is a major symptom of depression - instead of actually being her losing her creativity.

[(Anonymous)]

Depression makes me uninterested in anything. It's hell to write. It's hell to create. Everything feels so... bland. I went to a Metallica concert, awesome concert, and I felt bored. Numb. It's similar to the way I felt when dolls didn't hold my interest anymore. They were just... dolls. My imagination went to writing then, but that moment when I held a toy in my hand and it didn't do anything for me... that's how depression makes my life feel. Sex, food, entertainment... it's all just... stuff.