The truth is no matter where I am I always feel depressed or anxious. I am never content with what I am doing and I realize that it's because for some reason I am not happy.
The only explanation I have is that I am not happy with myself. I love everybody that I'm around with all my heart but I still feel empty. (I was with somebody I really liked today and I couldn't stop thinking about how eventually I would have to go back home and be alone again, it is absolutely ridiculous)
This is seriously getting out of hand.
I am so sorry if this sounds depressing but I am in desperate need of help. I can't even be by myself anymore without breaking down. Constantly have to be talking to someone, it's like I am desperate to escape myself.
Enough with this emo shit. I am so ready to put it away for good.
Anybody please, and thank you with every ounce of my existence.