"lurking" is the only word that comes to mind to describe this feeling.
I'll be having a good time, doing fun things with great people, and as soon as I slow down for a second, it hits me. I'll feel it. So sad, lonely, hopeless. My meds have helped me to become socially active, but now it's like my depression just chases me whereever i go, waiting for me to stop.
When I'm away, I feel homesick. When I'm home, I feel bored and hopeless with my life.
I just dont know what to do.
Today was my birthday, and as soon as I finished lunch with my mom, I was ready to start crying, because it was all over.

I'll be having a good time, doing fun things with great people, and as soon as I slow down for a second, it hits me. I'll feel it. So sad, lonely, hopeless. My meds have helped me to become socially active, but now it's like my depression just chases me whereever i go, waiting for me to stop.
When I'm away, I feel homesick. When I'm home, I feel bored and hopeless with my life.
I just dont know what to do.
Today was my birthday, and as soon as I finished lunch with my mom, I was ready to start crying, because it was all over.
