lockdown is tearing away at my mental health. Ive been having increasingly violent daydreams about taking a sharp object and cruelly stabbing my fahter to death. And while i would truly enjoy doing that, he’s not worth going to jail for. I feel overwhelmed by academics, both from school and from tuitions and im too lazy to be able to justify my work in either one. Everything around me is getting harder to understand and interact with and im stuck in a quantumm state between absolute despair and nervous confidence that i can get out of this shithole.most of all, i hate myself for letting everything slip away around me. This sounds like a self-pity session ik, but rn im just trying my best to hold out for this month till the quarantine ends.
