Hi,
I feel low again. The merry-go-round of my moods is out of control. I have no reference points in my life, nobody to give me a hug, no respect for myself. I eat therefore I am. That's the only thing that defines me. I don't even hate myself. I just don't care anymore. Well... I do a bit but I can't see a way out of this. My life has got completely out of control and I can't handle it. I want to stay in bed and I want to cry but the tears won't come. Why is it happening? Why was I born at all? For all this misery? It's pathetic on the other side. There are people dying of hunger, people with real problems and here I am pitying myself. I wish I had no consciousness. I wish I was a tree or a bird. So simple. There are the moments when I would like to die and then the moments come when I am so scared of death. I am one big contradiction, just an error in mother's nature calculations. If I died it wouldn't make any difference to the world and it's so painful. How do I find the meaning in the whole meaninglessness of my existence? Yeah, maybe I'll eat something. I'll numb myself again. Well... finally tears are coming. So pathetic and so simple.