The Deepress got to me...
Everything that i had to do for the day has been left undone.
i was supposed to write an essay for my first class, but Deepress just left me feeling as if simply breathing was an elaborate task. In my classes for the day i simply wrote what had been written in the board and gave up. Intermediate Painting was rather bothersome given the others with whom i take class with. In 2minutes i already came to completely dislike all the students in the table next to me. We were supposed to write a list of characteristics and achievements we posses, but they all had to be positive...
i only wrote 2/10...
The day went by slowly with just me feeling like living is simply a task that i have to do since wishing to die isn't socially acceptable.
i actually named all my different states and thoughts, the depressive state being Deepress. Very much odd but honestly helpful when having to identify my mental state.
February 27th, 2018
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In My Head
Non-FictionJust a place where I let the thoughts, ideas, tragedies, events and possibilities that thrive within me and the experiences I've lived be voiced and bear a place where others may understand them. •lower-case "i" intended •Cover made by me *Warning:...
