It took me two weeks to fight off my fucked up mind so I can function on my weekend. You wouldn't understand because you're not trying to survive every day. You don't worry about your food, rent, bills or anything. Now I wanna kill myself for not being able to do anything. Nice.
WHY AM I SO FAR BEHIND EVERYONE MY AGE?? WHY IS IT SO HARD FOR ME TO DO THE SAME THINGS AS EVERYONE ELSE ??WHY CANT I JUST BE NORMAL AND NOT STRUGGLE OR BE SCARED OF EVERYTHING
Bubby, what do I do?
I am no longer here. I'm no longer the person you met. I no longer have the drive. Nor a dream or a life I am looking forward.
I'm so so drained. I drowned for quite some time now.
How can I tell you that the more I try, the more painful it gets.
I'm so happy he has something to put his heart on to. I am really happy for him. He is my baby.
And there is me, trying not to break everyday, putting on a mask for everybody. Having no other things to do besides work that I hate.
I'm so far gone. I'm struggling to fake it.
“I cannot make you understand.
I cannot make anyone understand
What is happening inside me.
I cannot even explain it to myself”
— Franz Kafka, The Metamorphosis