i just want to live in peace and comfort and be able to see a future for myself, to see something good ahead, to know that something wonderful is bound to happen someday, but i just… i just can’t. i don’t know what’s wrong with me. i just can’t
i know people have kept going despite all the horrible things that could happen to them, and i feel absolutely pathetic for not even being able to handle the relatively minor problems i have, the same ones so many people deal with
what do you do when every day you feel like you don’t know why you should keep going, when the one thing that used to make you happy doesn’t anymore, when you’re so exhausted that you feel like you’re just a little bit away from… from… i don’t know.
















