I’m afraid I’m becoming mentally ill. Fucked up sleeping hours. Night terrors that doesn’t scare me, but they sure are fucked up.
Acting a bit paranoid. Feeling extremely down /depressed. Feeling empty, either hollow and bored or drowned in sadness.
Guys, I hope to hold on to reality. The hard times are temporary. I wish that my sanity would hold strong and overcome this.
I had to write this so if I’ll ever go insane, I would atleast know when it started.
Anyway, stay strong, be brave, yours Jac.
