The start of the Story- The Depression

Dear Diary:

As an international student who lives alone in a small apartment room, this repetitive isolation is making me sick... I am losing my passion for life, and I am feeling my thoughts are drowning deep into the darkness. Depression and numbness engulf my body. To make matters worse, on those bad days, I received a creative production assessment, which is very important. So what, no more creative thoughts and ideas from me, that is just going to make me feel more anxious and nervous... 😔

And even worse, something much more horrible happened the next day, and that completely changed my life...

 
 
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The social distance split the connection between people, I couldn't even remember when's the last time I talk to someone face to face.

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Pills and drinks were pretty useful in those days . Maybe they could help me develop my inspirations. 🍷💊

The next day I woke up, I couldn't believe on what I see, where were my colour? Did I just turn blind??😨

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