i’m just so unbelievably tired in every sense of the word and i stupidly took a psychology course in college, last year it wasn’t so bad but this year i have to sit in a room with other people learning about issues in mental health. i had my first lesson today and oh my fucking god i felt like i couldn’t breathe the whole time i was on the verge of a break down, i can already tell this is going to be the most triggering year of my life. they all think i’m fucked in the head anyway, i mean you could take one look at me and guess i’m suicidal, i lost all the energy to try act fine a while ago. and to make it even worse there’s a girl in the class who always makes jokes about her mental health, like i understand thats some peoples’ way of coping but you know when you can just tell they’re not being serious about it? like they make jokes about self-harm and all that shit? fuck me i just want to break her nose. i don’t even really understand why i’m so angry about it either. fuck people. fuck chemical imbalances. fuck you. fuck my life. fuck everything. i can’t take it
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i honestly sometimes feel school is built to facilitate depression. so for the rest of our miserable little lives we lap up gladly what little we do get and never ask for more.