So I just told my mom about my depression (I don’t know if that’s what it is but I don’t know another word to describe it so there you go.) She’s always supportive of me and I know she wants me to be happy, she just kind of played it off like it’s just hormones and I should just take some natural supplements to try and feel better. I get to see my doctor in a couple of months and I’m gonna talk to her about the way I’ve been feeling.
I just hate being a fucking burden and that’s basically all I feel like right now.
Had a lovely day date with my boyfriend and I got to see wolves.