The thought of living life another week of the same routines and feelings as I’ve had, makes me ill and want to sleep. I’m so tired of life and what is the worst is that I don’t know where any of it is coming from.
I’m generally unhappy and dissatisfied with my life the way it is. I’m rethinking and probably overthinking every aspect of it. The people that are in it, the jobs I have and how I spend my time.
I want to be happy. I want satisfaction. I want stability and love and security.
Where and how do I find those things?