My dad's depression is consuming him, and I feel powerless to stop it. Watching him struggle to find joy in anything, seeing the light in his eyes fade, and hearing the despair in his voice is breaking my heart.
I try to be supportive, to listen and offer words of encouragement, but it feels like a drop in the ocean. I'm scared that I'm not doing enough, that I'm failing him somehow.
I wish I could take his pain away, make him see that he's not alone, and that things will get better. But depression is a cruel and stubborn enemy, and I feel like I'm running out of options.
What can I do to help him? How can I reach him when he's lost in his darkness? I just want my dad back, the happy, smiling man he used to be.