27-05-16

He came back, and he still loves me...surprisingly. I'm just thrilled that he did want me again.

Mora's Journal, Day 4

When life is shit, turn to music.

Mora's Journal, Day 3

To be honest, I don't want to be here anymore. I try to get out of bed and make myself go to school and work but I don't see a reason for it. Everything now is dull to me. Reading, being with friends and family, school, work, I used to love those things but now I feel as if they don't matter anymore... I just want to get better. Feel happy again, but I'm not sure I can do so. I don't know...

Mora's Journal, Day 2

Day 2 I thought I actually had two friends that wouldn't lie to me... I was wrong again. Like always. I let them come into my home and feed them, let them sleep here, then they're gonna go off and get doped up when they promised they wouldn't as long as they're here in MY home. I honestly just want this day to end. It can't get any worse than it already is. Well maybe it could but let's hope not. Goodnight people.

Mora's Journal, Day 1

Well, day 1… I’m kind of surprised that I’ve even made it this far to write/type about anything. Anyways, we should get started. A few facts about me; My name is Mora, I’m mentally ill, I’m trying cope with my feelings and this is how I’m going to do so… Writing about it. I think that’s enough for day 1 though. You all will figure everything else out in the end.