I have been suffering with depression for about a year and a half now. Referred myself back to the therapy partly because my intrusive thoughts were getting worse, but also because I needed my parents understand. The constant arguments were not helping me so...
My dad came to my therapy session last week and basically was told everything, he is much more understanding. However there's a long way to go. If anyone is struggling to tell their loved ones exactly what's going on and you are seeking help, give them leaflets to read, talk to them about it, and bring them along to therapy!