前一段时间,一位朋友在微信里给我留言,说“我感觉自己得了抑郁症”。我大为不解,还给他定义为闲得没事儿找事儿型。因为这位朋友有着在我看来让人羡慕的工作和幸福的家庭,曾经是我们学校的文艺骨干,他的生活应该是像彩虹一样多彩,怎么可能与世界上最苍白的抑郁有交集呢?后来这段聊天也不了了之了。直到有一天看到一篇关于抑郁症的文章, Some time ago, a friend gave me a message in WeChat and said, “I feel like I’ve had depression.” I am puzzled, returned to him defined as nothing to find things. Because this friend has an enviable work and happiness to my eyes, once was the literary and art backbone of our school. His life should be as colorful as a rainbow, and how could it be possible to co-exist with the gloomiest depression in the world? Later, this chat is gone. Until one day I read an article about depression,