After months of learning to live with depression and anhedonia, I’m now hit with an intense level of derealization. At least I think that’s what it is-I feel like I’m inside a bubble moving through a world that I can’t touch or interact with. Am I describing derealization?
The “fun” never ends with this, does it? I’m trying to keep doing as much of my normal things as I can, but …whoa… I’ve lived a good while and I’ve never experienced anything so awful.
u/INeedSomeFaceTime — 20 days ago