There is already no space left in my flat, it already containing two worlds: the one from before the accident, and the one from after. How am I supposed to fit another world in? And all the worlds required subsequent to that?
Tag: depression
Maybe my wanting to live to learn isn’t a particularly noble thing after all
I've just realised that my wanting to live, because I look forward to learning, isn't a particularly noble, enlightened, wonderful, or superior dream. I've just realised that it is no different to wanting to live to own a Ferrari.
Thrown into the world with nothing
I wish a bourgeois would help.
My mum is okay
I have been so incredibly selfish. I could not bear the thought of losing my mum.
28th August 2023
It's scary, because I need to "make it".