I hate not having the energy to do anything I love doing. I hate feeling like I'm a burden on everyone and being paranoid that they don't actually care. I hate oversleeping all the time. I hate having to force myself to so much as move an arm. I hate the days when I desperately want to go somewhere but just stay home all day. I hate that this medication I'm on hasn't had time to work and I hate having no appetite to the point where I'm losing weight that I can't afford to lose.
Seriously, fuck depression.