Aside from the constant physical agony, my stomach has really been giving me a hard time the past few days between all its issues and the nauseating muscle pain. Violently puked up water earlier until I choked because my body's broken, I guess.
Emotionally, I feel a weird combination of empty and sad... like another kind of sadness on top of the usual chronic depression and psychological fuckery. I got sucked into a YouTube compilation video of hits from the 2010s, and each song brought me back to where I was at the time that song was popular... with just about every song for each month I'd just be thrown back to some sort of crisis I was dealing with and I'd feel like I was drowning in my own shitty, pathetic nostalgia, but I just couldn't click off. Idk, it was just a reminder that I've never been okay.
I also feel old from reading the comments underneath. I'm not even old but it's also a reminder that my death is way overdue. And I don't know how to talk about how I feel and what I go through without sounding like I pity myself. I don't. I'm just sick of it all.
Blah blah blah, who cares.