I feel this way a lot too. I got diagnosed 2 years ago and people (mostly my parents) still make a big deal about it. I tell them all the time to just treat me normally, but they keep fussing over me. I know that their my parents and their just trying to look out for me, sometimes it's just too much. When I was first diagnosed I don't remember being really sad about it, because I didn't really know what was happening. But as time went on I got sadder and sadder until every single night I would get so depressed I would cry. I put bad thoughts into my mind, like, why me? I didn't do anything! Why couldn't it of been someone else? Why do I deserve this? And at this moment I can't tell you, I've stopped doing that, because that would be a lie, I still get fed up and cry when nobodies around. I think sometimes, crying helps. But I do know that we are not alone, we're never alone. There's always going to be people to talk to. We just have to keep our head up and be strong.