Sometimes...

"There were days I simply couldn't get out of bed. Nothing made me feel better - not even reading books, listening to music or going out with my friends. All I felt like doing was snuggling under the comforter and crawling back to sleep. No matter how much I slept, I still woke up feeling tired.
Going to school was such a trial. I couldn't concentrate on whatever I was doing.
I couldn't get away from this feeling of doom and at times I felt so hopeless that I could not communicate with my family and friends. Gradually, my friends started staying away from me. I could not blame them. After all, who likes spending time with someone who's cranky all day?
I could barely remember the last time I cracked a joke or woke up feeling excited about what the day held for me."