I never cry anymore. I'm not really sure why. It's just all too much for me I guess. Too overwhelming. Too sad. Too depressing. Sometimes I wonder what's wrong with me, why I just keep going on, why things don't change, why I keep thinking they're going to change when I know they're not going to.
I never really laugh anymore either. Just don't find things very humorous. It's sad.
I don't have anything to look forward to. Don't really desire anything. Sometimes I don't feel like I'm alive, like I just exist anymore. It's sad.