When Depression Makes You Look Like an Inherently Messy Person

AKA living in mental squalor.

Photo by Robert Bye on Unsplash

There’s a joke among my friends, boyfriend, and I that my bedroom in my apartment is called a “depression pit”. And it’s exactly what it sounds like.

My mattress and boxspring are on the floor, I never got around to getting money for a bed frame. My desk is covered in papers, empty…