Isolated in my own house. GREAT!

"You're healthy. You're fine"

Am I really? Really? I'm healthy. Oh, okay. I didn't realize my depression was gone.
No, but sure. I'm completely fine. I just have to ignore it, right? I'm fine. I'm completely fine. There's nothing wrong. I'm fine.

What's wrong with people??????

Seriously. Does my mom think I'm in theraphy to pretend my problems are solved? To learn how to ignore them? Fuck that. Just fuck it.

Family.

It's a funny concept. They're LITERALY just people that you're supposed to love uncondicionaly because they're with you since day one. It doesn't really matter if you get along, like you do with friends. You're kind of stuck with them even if they toxic to you.


Is it really as good as people pretend to be?

Why do people ask you stuff when they're not really interested

What is the reason you do the things you do?

Would I care less?

I've never imagined there would be a time when I'd feel the need to hear compliments.