mainlanders_son
Member
- Apr 4, 2024
- 89
Everything I loved about the world is gone. I can't feel my favorite books, movies, music. The love for my partner, family, friends I've known for decades. The love for my favorite hobby, programming, in addition to gardening, pottery, soapmaking. My love for art, my love of learning, of novelty, the love for my dogs, for simple shit like finding a new fruit at the grocery store. All after my anxiety spiked and Zoloft ripped my mind apart.
It's been like this for 9 months. I'm bereft, I cry every day. I'm a ghost running on borrowed time.
It's been like this for 9 months. I'm bereft, I cry every day. I'm a ghost running on borrowed time.