Nobody had told me I was common.
Depression starts slow.
I think you run out of 'I love yous
Do you even know who the enemy is?" "I think... it's me".
One thing I've learnt recently: how to think nothing. Here's the trick: don't have any interest in the world around you, don't have any hope for the future, and be warm.
I've had good moments scattered since then, times when I thought I was better, but that was the last day I felt triumphant.