BeautifulMosaics
Specialist
- Aug 15, 2021
- 310
Staring at the moon from my room. Yesterday the wind was pushing the mist clouds past it in the most cinematic way. The void, the nothingness, the peace and profound beauty - it's like a visual metaphor for the afterlife. It's like the moon is calling me. I feel a belonging when I look at it in the dark sky. It makes me think of a special user Moonicide - I now understand her name.
I am SO split and undecided. I haven't taken my meds today and I've been listening to music, sex drive has appeared (usually deadened) and I feel like a living human being despite then underlying sadness and depression loneliness.
But I know the even greater inevitable negative consequences of not taking my meds. Music is my passion and purpose but I can't feel alive on my meds - however I can't feel alive with them either. Am I supposed to take meds, live a half alive life and just spend my whole life running from my sadness and apathy? Spending my whole life patching up holes in the ceiling so it doesn't flood? Who wants to live like that?
I don't even have enough faith that the things I want are worth it. Nevermind the fact that I don't feel capable of living the life I should be. It is overwhelming. I know it's not true but I feel like I have the most difficult, most complex decision in the history of the world to make.
I am SO split and undecided. I haven't taken my meds today and I've been listening to music, sex drive has appeared (usually deadened) and I feel like a living human being despite then underlying sadness and depression loneliness.
But I know the even greater inevitable negative consequences of not taking my meds. Music is my passion and purpose but I can't feel alive on my meds - however I can't feel alive with them either. Am I supposed to take meds, live a half alive life and just spend my whole life running from my sadness and apathy? Spending my whole life patching up holes in the ceiling so it doesn't flood? Who wants to live like that?
I don't even have enough faith that the things I want are worth it. Nevermind the fact that I don't feel capable of living the life I should be. It is overwhelming. I know it's not true but I feel like I have the most difficult, most complex decision in the history of the world to make.
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