It's been quite a while since I've had the will to type up my thoughts and I have some catching up to do I suppose. Have you ever felt like everything wasn't worth anything anymore? I feel like that a lot; More so when the cold air blows down. There's just something about this time of year that screams depression. But it's not quite a depression that I am in. It's not unhappiness, it's not misery. Nothing of the sort in any of those categories. It's as if I have everything but it just bores me. I am satisfied but it doesn't suffice-if that makes any sense. I'm not sure anymore, about life or even about myself. Too often am I off in these ridiculous dazes about things that aren't nearly close enough for me to grasp yet I'm always fighting for them. Idk. Is this normal? or am I just crazy and am running myself in circles?
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