I always thought it was normal to live with depression since I've struggled with it all my life.
But when my therapist asked me how long I've struggled with it, I began to think of my earliest childhood memories, and began to feel sad that I even had to feel that way.
I don't know how normal it is to want to constantly run away as a kid, and to constantly feel I wasn't loved. I am starting to see an unhealthy pattern in my adult life due to the lack of affection and love my parents gave me when I was young.
I know some of my depression is caused by how I was raised but I also think there is a chemical component and have been taking Bupropion. It helps but it doesn't take away the depression completely.
Thoughts/ideas on different coping methods, and strategies to get my mind out of this funk???