Perhaps an odd way to start this post, but I don't know if I have depression. I just feel, and have felt for some time, a deep sense of not being a 'happy' person. Everyone who knows me would say I'm funny, happy, enthusiastic etc. But alone, I am none of those things. I have tried to talk to my family about my feelings, but have been very surprised at how hard people find it to talk about this, leaving you wishing you had not put your feelings on the line.
I am regularly unhappy, sometimes anxious and quite regularly consumed by thoughts of death, be them of my own death or those I love. Most fundamentally is a lack of overall purpose. I feel there's absolutely on 'point' to life sometimes, and feel very alone in this thought and within my feelings.