Came to watch after finishing Bridgerton season 3 cause i was feeling empty and needed more Nicola. I was expecting to have 3 hours of comfy britcom. Didn’t expect to be smacked on the face with the relatable bits. This just woke my depression up from slumber and now I'm feeling nasty. This was terrific representation of the struggle of mental illness. Sad, but on-point. Started sobbing by the end of the finale cause this is too real. Six episodes aren't enough. I need more. I need next season.