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I'm depressed. Given the choice between doing a multitude of things and crying, I always seem to end up crying.

My little brother's depressed, too, but his is a more severe case. I worry for him, that is how bad it is...and I just don't know what to do to help him.

Found out today that *another* brother is also in a bit of a funk.

Environment might play a role in this, but I can't not believe depression isn't genetic.