a lot of us trigger about birthdays. me included. we share the feel of no use, we share the feel of self abuse. only that i am 31 and i do have dreams, but i keep destroying all my meager progress, and i really know i'd never reach a goal. and then i get up and get through another day. and another one. things wont change, unless u change them. and u might be very suprized just how many people actually care about u, while u just dont see it. because all u see is black. because it is much easier to focus on bad stuff. on loss and despair. and fail to see the glints of light.
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sanity is a prison. insanity is doom. is there a third option, please?
beware the ire of the patient ones!
and if i walk away, who is gonna stay? i believe to make the world be a better place.