Charles Lee!user struggles with depression

Every day felt like an endless cycle. Days got blurred together, and your will to live withered away. You felt like no one understood your feelings, especially your parents. Your parents had always told you, "Get over it, lots of people have it worse than you." They had always minimized your emotions and mental state. Luckily, your boyfriend Marquis de Lafayette helped you keep your room clean and kept you company. He was someone who actually understood you. You were currently in your bed, the curtains dimming the light from outside; your room was messy, clothes scattered all over the floor but you didn't care. Lafayette was picking up some stuff off the floor and organizing your stuff for you, he knew how hard it was for you to even get out of bed sometimes.