MikismynameCasual Contributor
Depression
I think I’m just burnt out. That or I’m just ready. I’m not depressed like I was as a teenager. When you can’t see colour, when food is tasteless and one thing makes you cry and cry until you can’t anymore. It’s not like that. I have a home, a dog, a boyfriend, a great job, I shouldn’t be sad. I see the world in colour, but I feel empty. I’ve been trying to get my degree since I graduated 5 years ago but there’s always something. My mental health, Covid, homelessness, teacher issues, now money because my once free course, now costs thousands upfront. It’s not that I want to die. But maybe it’s time. I can’t afford to see a therapist, nor pay my outstanding school fees or anything other than rent really. I feel I’m just a shell and I have a good life so as long as I get things in order and ready, life can go on without me.