Saturday 29 November 2008

numb

I feel the need to write something and yet I have nothing to say. Everything feels completely blank and empty right now. There doesn't seem to be a point in doing anything. I'm hungry, but I can't be bothered to get something to eat. I should probably just go to bed and hope things are better in the morning, but I can't be bothered to move. There is no point in even writing this, but I still feel like I should. I want to give an honest account of my life and my experience of depression in this blog, so here it is.

1 comment:

something more than ordinary said...

I know what you mean. I also really feel like I want to write something but there's just nothing there. At least you got the guts to be honest. I don't know if I could do that.