Gonna leave for Thailand soon.
I should be very happy, looking forward to the holiday.
And I am..
And yet I'm not.
Everything seems bland.
All I can feel are shitty feelings..
Even when I'm around people..
And especially when I'm alone.
Had friends over for dinner yesterday.
It was great fun.
Had a friend do so much at my house..
Clean...cooked...did everything.
Surrounded by people..
and yet I still felt so alone.
It's been almost 6 months already.
Why am I still so screwed up.
Why do I wish for nothing else besides death.
Why does everything seem pointless.
Why do I always think.. always feel.. always get crushed..
by those closest to me?