"The problem is that we’re all depressed at the exact same time. So none of us know how to help each other, or check in. And while I’m dealing with my shit, you guys are all dealing with your own shit. And then we’ll all sitting around thinking, “Damn this person is super inconsiderate and doesn’t care about me at all,” when it’s like.. no we just all have A LOT of shit to deal with! Concurrently!
So we’re all depressed and anxious, weirdly shuffling around each other, not checking in, but then getting angry at our friends for forgetting we exist. When it’s like. No man. All of our friends are probably fucking sad."