I have severe depression (started mild when I was a preteen and exploded in my teen age years) and I know exactly what it feels like to feel that no one understands you. I'm sure that you probably feel that I don't even understand you, because i'm not you. Depression can be managed but it will never be gone completely. I take prozac to help me, but it took me a few tries to find the right medication for me, and everyone responds differently. Currently i'm ttc, so I have to be off my meds until after I am 3 months pregnant, which really sucks. Besides medication, it really helps to have an unbiased person to talk to. This doesn't neccessarily have to be a pschologist or psychiatrist, but it's hard to find someone who is unbiased and understanding otherwise. If you don't have a lot of money, check with your state, and you may be able to speak to a psychologist for free (these are not the greatest pschologists, but they are more understanding than family or friends and will give you someone to talk to). As for your husband, it is likely that he will never understand how you feel, even if he were to try. My husband tries to understand me when my depression acts up, but men's brains just seem to work differently, especially if they don't have depression. He just can't comprehend how my emotions make things so complicated. He just tells me, "it's simple, there is no problem, everthing is fine. Everything is ok." or if I do have a specific problem attached to my depression, he will come up with some simple blunt answer, and doesn't understand when I explain it won't work. My suggestion is that if you find yourself a counselor, to get your husband to come to a couple of sessions so they can explain how he can best help you to deal with your depression, because (i don't know if he means to be or not) he is being a real jerk and adding fuel to the fire by telling you that you are stupid. Also, if he refuses to come with you, I would wonder how much he truly cares about you.