Oct 05, 2009 00:01
I still exist.
Just incredibly busy.
Am not really happy with life right now...
I have a lot going on and nothing seems to make me happy.
I thought antidepressants were supposed to take care of this?
I'm getting sick of putting up this charade every day.
I just wish that people who claim that I am the most important person in their life would actually stand up and do something about it instead of treating me like utter crap.
I honestly don't know how much longer I'm going to be able to hold myself together.
My attacks are coming back...some of the strongest I've ever had.
I think it's time to start therapy again.