I don't know why, but lately I feel so out of energy, so completely depleted that even the smallest things feel exhausting. I feel angry, I feel like crying, I feel overwhelmed by so many emotions at once, but somehow I can't even muster enough energy to write them down. My Scrollstack wasn't working, and when it suddenly started working again this morning, I thought maybe I would finally be able to write, but instead my mind feels completely blocked and my fingers suddenly feel like they don't want to move, not because they are tired from writing, but because they simply want to stay idle. My heart feels heavy with emotions that I can't seem to comprehend, let alone explain, and all I want right now is to isolate myself from everything and everyone.
I want to go somewhere where I don't have to hear anything, where there are no arguments, no expectations, no explanations and no one constantly reminding me of the person I am supposed to be. I want to be free from the mirror that somehow manages to show me every flaw I already believe I have, every little thing that makes me feel useless and inadequate. I just want to exist somewhere without having to prove that I am doing fine when I know I am not.
I don't know when I became this tired, but there is a strange kind of ennui settling inside me, an exhaustion that doesn't seem to come from my body alone but from somewhere much deeper. I, the girl who has always loved light and hated the darkness, suddenly find myself wanting to disappear into it, somewhere so quiet and distant that nothing can reach me, nothing can demand anything from me and I don't have to come back until I feel like myself again.