I feel it creeping in. The sadness. The depressive feelings. The dysphoric mood.
I feel it creeping in and it's hard not to let it take over.
The strength to not break down and cry for a reason I cannot articulate even to myself is becoming more and more difficult to muster.
The will to fight off the lonely feelings is becoming harder and harder to debate for.
I should be used to this. That is why they are called episodes, no??
But I'm so tired. So very tired and I can't even say why.
Hopefully, I have enough reserve energy to continue pretending.
Continue pretending so I don't have to think of an appropriate response for
'how are you??'
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