[A failed and an unfinished post last October 24, 2013]
My life in one word.
Everyday. It’s a struggle.
I so badly want to detach. To just scream and shout.
But that’s not me.
I’m not depressive. I brood instead.
It’s been a habit to stay tough. To put up a thick front.
My days are currently bombarded with tons of pressure from all sides. I find it difficult to concentrate. Whenever I try to work on a specific task, I end up losing focus… thinking of the other things I need to work on. By the end of the day… I can’t accomplish anything.