I need to vent. I feel like I have to at this point or I'm going to explode. I feel useless and worthless. I feel like I can't do anything to help my friends and my constant panic/anxiety attacks don't help. I feel like no matter what I am letting everyone down.
I'm sorry, I just had to vent this out.
YOU ARE READING
What are we doing with our lives?/Spam Book
कथेतर साहित्यthings that this squad does on a daily basis...... we need help edit: who the fuck put this under non-fiction lmaooo what Indeed
