Feeling depressed. When will I get my antidepressants?!! I need them. I’m not in my right mind right now. I need a hug. My chest feels heavy. I’m not happy. Why can’t I just be happy? I’m not at the point where I want to die, but I am at the point where I just don’t want to do anything.
Sigh. I don’t even know what to write about today. Maybe I’ll just keep this entry short and sweet.
I’m not happy. I’m depressed. Blah.