I must sound selfish. But no matter how hard I try I can’t get enthused about life or people. What am I to do? No one can help.
I love myself. I’m also deeply unhappy and have been that way for most of my life. Maybe it’s the anniversary or sleepless nights. I only know I get very little pleasure from this life.
What do I do? I have six more years to get my affairs in order. Stop the dreaming and wake up: Life sucks!