I think I might be, but I can sometimes be happy. It's just mostly, I will go to my friends, or do something fun, and have a great time. But when I get back, at the end of the day, I'm all alone, and just feel sad so I wonder what the point of being happy is if I'll just be sad later anyway. I don't know if I have depression, but I just feel like having fun is useless now, because it always comes back to sadness. Also, my Dad has depression, if that changes anything. Thanks for reading this, and I just really want to know, before saying anything. Thanks.