Feels like I'm in the darkest timeline of my life. My therapist says I should reach out to my friends, because they want to be there to support me. But I moved, so I don't see my friends anymore, and I can't bring myself to call them just to be like, hey, here are all the reasons that my life is a disaster, and why I'm so depressed I don't do any of the things that I used to enjoy. How's your life going? Textbook "withdraws when needs help" idk if anyone can relate. Mentalhealth