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Dap
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- Oct 16, 2024
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Whenever I have some time alone and let my brains run wild, I realise that I am either ecstatic, fully content with myself, living, and deeply in love with everything surrounding me, or on the contrary stuck in a deep, dull, and lonely hole with no conceivable way out.
It's never in between, always one or the other. My mental health is a constant rollercoaster between radiant happiness intense enough to drive me to tears, and darkness, numbness, helplessness.
I feel like taking almost any important decision with some retrospect and a cold head (especially when debating wether to live or not) is impossible. Doing anything properly requires some consistancy over a certain period of time, and that does not seem to be an option for me.
Can anyone relate?
It's never in between, always one or the other. My mental health is a constant rollercoaster between radiant happiness intense enough to drive me to tears, and darkness, numbness, helplessness.
I feel like taking almost any important decision with some retrospect and a cold head (especially when debating wether to live or not) is impossible. Doing anything properly requires some consistancy over a certain period of time, and that does not seem to be an option for me.
Can anyone relate?