Today marks a full week since I have been in this rut of a depression. Most people start to see a light at the end of the tunnel at this point. I never do. This part resembles more a labyrinth than a straight tunnel. There are endless turns and trap doors. Sometimes quicksand and sometimes no gravity at all. A tunnel would be a dream, instead I'm stuck in a nightmare. At least the medication allows me the opportunity to sleep. Whereas before, it was just days on end forgetting to do simple daily tasks.
I don't mean to make this a short entry, but I've already finished quite a bit of homework and am not in the most elaborate of moods to express myself. Tomorrow, perhaps. But tonight I just want to empty all my thoughts. Goodnight.