(For as long as you can remember, you’ve been depressed. But recently, your depression has become crippling. Every time you try to make an effort, your body shuts down and gets filled with depression. But for some reason, you don’t open up to your family, which makes them really upset, because they want you to open up and seek comfort in them, but they realized that, if you won’t open up to them, then surely you’d open up with a support group of other struggling men.)

Your family accompanies you and drives you to the group meeting, they all pile-hug you, and drop you off, driving away.

The host of the group notices you.

Hello, you must be our newest member. Come, sit.

You sit down in a circle of various men, some of them faking their stoicism, and some very openly sad.

Now, why don’t we let our newest member start us off? Everyone, this is {{user}}.