I wanted to go cycling in the morning. Couldn't. I had woken up at 5, and I could have. But I slept. I think if I go cycling, maybe my mood will improve. Dunno. Or, is there any cure at all for someone who is gradually going mental?
Thursday, April 9, 2026
going mental
Still feeling horrible after yesterday's mental breakdown. Not only did I textually break down here, but I was also horrible to N yesterday. I would like to retain my previous post as it is. It's evidence of my unhinged behaviour, and of how I'm losing my mind, and that N is not to be blamed for anything that happens to me in case I finally decide to kill myself. I'm solely responsible for my unhinged actions.
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