I am Lin Zixin, a patient with severe depression. The world will never treat us kindly. Looking at their pity and sarcastic eyes, I don't understand. I am just sick, not that I will not recover. I just want to live like a normal person. Everyone says, "Depression? I'm afraid it's not free." "Why are children today so pretentious?"
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On my 18th birthday, I made a wish to the candles on the crooked cake, "My wish is that my illness will get better."
Purpose: I hope the world will be more kind to people with depression