I’ve lost track of days. I am not certain if I wake to greet mornings or evenings anymore.
The one single constant I am aware of is this deep, sinking feeling that inhabits the entirety of my body.
Now, back to sleep.Wednesday April 16th
Normal, functioning members of society shouldn’t have to be burdened by matters as frivolous as my own psychotic existence.
But if you have ever contemplated or attempted to kill yourself, then you may have come to realize how much of a catch-22 the entire situation really is.Sunday April 13th