Ugh!
I'm falling into depression again.
The year started with so much happiness.
I had so many plans, so many reasons to be happy. Now things lack flavor, lack purpose.
I've ceased to draw. I've ceased to make long-term plans.
It just seems so stupid to bother. What is the point?
The year started with so much happiness.
I had so many plans, so many reasons to be happy. Now things lack flavor, lack purpose.
I've ceased to draw. I've ceased to make long-term plans.
It just seems so stupid to bother. What is the point?

