teks: If my parents asked for my opinions, my answer would always be "I don't mind, whatever is okay". I became distant and anti-social, and the only way to reach me is by calling, emailing, or WhatsApp (and even then, I might not respond). I'm not the same as I used to be. Although I may seem quiet, I'm actually very bubbly and outgoing. I pretend to be someone I'm not just to make my parents happy. Now, I often ask myself, "What is happiness?" I've even forgotten what it feels like. I keep pretending to be happy, but inside I'm broken. I swallow all my emotions until I can't take it anymore, and then I cry for hours and hours.
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psychiatric or mental illness