Dealing With Devpression, Or: How I Learned to Dislike Myself Less, Part Two

If you read part one of this series, you'd have a pretty good idea of what my life was like before treatment and during my first few months on the road to wellness. I went from having an irrational fear of things other people without anxiety may laugh at (regardless of how insensitive that may be) to admitting I needed help and, more importantly, getting help. Things weren't completely perfect, but they were definitely better.