I’m just not sure if I’m still happy or happy to begin with. I just don’t see anything worth enjoying. I just don’t feel anything. I just want everything to end. I was thinking on ending it myself but I thought of all the hassle and pain it would bring me. Even looking at painless ways to end my life is just not worth my time at all because almost all of the meds and pills out there should have a doctors prescription and stuff like that. It sucks. I’m just stuck here in an endless loop everyday hoping that I don’t wake up tomorrow.
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I feel the same way, man. It’s alright to be that way. If you need, you can talk, but I bet you’ve been told that alot here. I don’t expect you to fake your smile, but don’t search for a small ember of happiness. Look for the logs of depression and ignite them into a roaring bonfire of happiness. That sounds really stupid, I know but just try, alright?