So, I don’t like the whole, self diagnoses stuff. I’ve a bad history with some bad friends pretending or exasperating mental illnesses for pity. But, I just feel so... Uninterested. In anything. It’s so, so hard to just, care, care about school, care about friends. It’s more difficult than it has any right to be, and that coupled with a general lethargic feeling and disinterest building up, I think I can reasonably say I’m probably depressed. I mean, I know I have I few issues, confrontation gives me an anxiety like nothing else, my grudges could rival a god. Those I can deal with. But, the depressed thing is a bit of a new self admittance for me. So, should I get my mom to sign me up for some head decluttering? Would the effort be worth it, or would it just be some exercise in talking?