One day my mother-in-law, found out I had depression. She called me up and said, "Just try not to think about it." To this day I have no idea what "it" was! I have no reasons to be depressed. Quite the opposite really.
The truth about getting close to me: you'll not just see me when I'm all smiles, but also when I'm depressed and done with the world for the day. Will it scare you away? Or will you stay with me until I smile again?