Another day wasted. Poof, gone.
What is happening to me? I feel so tired. I don't want to see people. I have a million voices in my head telling me what I have to do, what I should be doing, why I can't do the things, and that it's better to just lie down and sleep - and I have no problem having naps all through the day. I feel numb, and uninspired, like I am just waiting to die. Perhaps when I start writing my daily feelings - things will change.