Hurt
I'm so tired. I feel like I've gotten some work done though. Strange, I've kinda stopped taking my medicine. That might be a bad thing. Oh well. I don't like it anyways. I hate this feeling. I can't describe it. I can't even associate anything with it. I just hope I'm able to sleep. Maybe I do know what this feeling is. Genuine worry. Genuine scare. Genuine sorrow. No wonder it was hard to place. It's probably been about a year/year and a half since I've felt it. Oh well. Hard times pass. I just hope this doesn't have to get harder.