December 10th Wednesday.
Depression is exhausting. Fighting for a life you really dont want is exhausting. My soul is tired. Everyday i make it through, im thankful. I'm thankful I wake up everyday, but try telling my brain that! I have suicidal thoughts everyday. Depression is horrible. Ive got my friends coming tonight, can I be bothered? Absolutely not. I'd prefer sit alone with my dark thoughts, but am I going to be sociable? Yes, im going to try my best. I know it will do me good. I'd love be able just get in bed and lie there forever. Shut myself off from the world and just wait to die. What a sad existence I am. Absolutely no purpose to my life. Yes im a mum, but who am I??? This is what I need to find, myself. I'm so lost in this life. Death has destroyed me. Everything thats happened since 2020 has literally destroyed me and my life as I knew it. Ive changed, I dont drink anymore, I mean wtf happened? How did life end up like this? My mind is blown when I think about everything ive been through. Shit. How the fuck am I still here? A shattered soul in a lifeless body. I'm distraught. I need to work out how im going to live this life because at the moment im not living, im surviving and somethings got to change or i just won't make it another year. I pray for a better year. I'm desperate to find happiness. Ive got to be due some luck..
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