2003-12-11 - 9:32 a.m. Off again My life isn�t crumbling. My life isn�t awful. My life isn�t anything that anyone would describe as being bad. But the little chemicals in my brain are making me unhappy again. Depressed even. I can�t even barley stand to write this, but I wanted to dredge out the notion that I will not update again until tomorrow mosty due to the digust I feel about myself. And the large amount of work I have to do. I feel awful and unworthy of life right now. I think I might be getting sick. | |||||||||||
