My chest hurts my mind is throbbing. So much is not right. How did I get here. 27 years of age, no girlfriend and not doing well in school. Is this why I am here? To suffer alone? I am not a cruel person. I love people, I want nothing but to spread joy and fun to others. But for myself I am nothing but a prisoner breaking down slowly but surely. I would give you the shirt off my back just to make you smile. But for me I cannot be saved from this hell.
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You said that you are 27 years old and you are in school. If you don’t mind, can I ask you why at this 27 years of age you are in school?
Yeah I too think I might break down totally soon. Maybe you will feel less alone here. I can feel your sadness.