But day after day of depression, the kind that doesn't seem to merit carting me off to a hospital but allows me to sit here on this stoop in summer camp as if I were normal, day after day wearing down everybody who gets near me. My behavior seems, somehow, not acute enough for them to know what to do with me, though I'm just enough of a mess to be driving everyone around me crazy.
Prozac Nation: Young and Depressed in America (ed. Houghton Mifflin Harcourt, 2014) - ISBN: 9780547524146