Ever since the long winter, my depression has gotten worse and worse. I guess that makes sense. A guy whose world is collapsing around him and who was already struggling with mental health issues has... worsening mental health. And I'm getting poorer and poorer as things drag on, so I'm getting further and further from ever seeing a therapist.
At least I don't have the energy to do anything stupid, or hurt myself, or anything like that. I don't know if that's a good thing, but it's something, which is a change of pace from the rest of my goddamn life.
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