Yup. My depression is back, like a dutiful faithful partner. To be by my side through thick and thin. To make sure I’m alive. Coz without being in the pits like this, how will I appreciate feeling alive?
I feel absolutely nothing. Not sad or low.
It’s 6pm and I’ve not eaten or drunk anything. I know I should. I want to. But hey, all beauty pageant contestants want World Peace. They don’t get that. Then why do I deserve any different?!