Depression isn’t always tears, it’s crying on the inside.
Depression isn’t always sad, it’s pushing your tears back and forcing a smile on your face.
Depression isn’t always locking yourself in your room being antisocial, its running the household completely normal, while taking on the families problems and making them right.
Depression is such a common thing, I can’t even limit it to autoimmune disease. I lived in a house with a mother that fought depression, as a teenager I fought depression, my sister fought depression. Depression is lonely. You can have the entire world surrounding you, yet feel alone.