38, moderate to severe depression.
Not what I expected, I feel depressed quite alot, but I didn't think I was actually depressed. Meh, I'm already seeing a counsellor, I ain't about to kill myself, so it ain't doing any real harm, and I know what would make me happy, and it's completely out of my reach. The last thing I need is some doctor trying to shove drugs down my throat, wasting my time on therapy sessions which can't possibly be at any time outside of my college hours, and making sure everyone I didn't want knowing that I felt that way knows exactly how I feel.
That, and I have a special part of my overall general cynicism reserved for these sort of tests.