I have been depressed in my life, but I don’t know how I feel now. Maybe I feel utter shame and worthlesness. Something I never felt before, and I don’t know how to deal with it anymore. Maybe the days are just slowly running by. I can’t stop time. No one can at all. Life goes on, but what did we do to deserve this?
What mistakes that we purposely made to come to this? I have no idea at all.
I am asking my self all these questions, and I have no answer. I just gave up because I don’t know anything anymore. Nothing.