I don't know why I am the only one who cannot cope. Fifth consecutive night of crying over homework. I don't feel like I have a personality and my only emotions are mock-happy sad and empty. It's easy to fall into old routines. I basically have to quit my job. This doesn't really bother me all that much, except that I'll probably never talk to some nice people again. And I probably won't ever leave the house again.
All I seem to be doing lately is crying or complaining or thinking of how stressed out I am. I think it's time to take a little break from writing it all down. It's not getting anyone anywhere. But I'm okay. I'll be back sometime.