i’m so interested in people’s lives no one’s interested in mine but i have no life so it doesn’t matter anyways.
when ppl ask me how i am or how my day is which is like never i get so shocked i don’t even know how to reply, i don’t feel human idrk who i even am
5. ur life never mattered. ur not a girl or a boy. u have no sense of identity. ur just a being living as the side character… not even—ur not even apart of the “movie”. no one asks abt what u did or what u like and even if they did u wouldn’t know how to
answer
3. no one cares abt u. they only care abt benefiting themselves and their friends. they’ll have no remorse and act unaware/ not care bc their up and think they have their life set
4. ppl will use u for ur ideas , looks, money (even if ur poor), no one actually likes u for u
after being alone and isolated for almost all my life, i’ve came to the following conclusions:
1. depression might not be the problem. it’s loneliness and isolation that leads to depression
2. humans are social beings, if u don’t talk or have ppl/friends, ur life is meaningless