I'm so confused.
Nobody wants to be depressed. It's not normal.
Nope. Nobody.
But I find too much comfort in misery. Instead of climbing out of this hole, I crouched down and called it home.
I want to be happy, but I think depression makes me feel... special?
Sure. We'll go with that.
I desperately want to grab a dream and run with it. To be happy and successful.
But it's so far out of reach...
Oh well. Dinner. Au revior.
it's not. it may seem that way, but dreams can come true, are reachable. cheesy? no, not really. maybe a little ;-) hang in there and do your thing. I hope things have improved since march.
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