tears for fear
it's funny how my mood can go from merely "unhappy" to "severely unhappy" with little provocation. december and january have abruptly become my least favorite months of the year.
take the happiest memories you have and negate them. turn them into grim reminders. that is a portrait of my life.
i feel doomed. utterly doomed.
the gods have conspired against me.
1 Comments:
That is normal. Seasonal affective "disorder" is what the months are about (just: more outdoor time, during (nonetheless)!
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