^ Ah feel like Eeyore fae Winnie the Pooh, a majority o' the time.
Should ah feel excited at the prospect o' bein' an uncle? Probably, but sadly ah don't. But then past experiences wi' ma family huz taught me tae never get emotionally attached. Ah wonderin' if they'd miss me if I was gone? Ah doubt they'd even notice, tae be honest...
Anyway, ah just feel as empty and insignificant as ever. :sad:
Insomnia and depression're daein ma heid in. Lack o' sleep, lack o' energy...
Feel ashamed an' guilt that ah constantly huv tae put this fake act and hide ma depression aw the time. Fake happiness isnae true, genuine happiness - it the illusion of that.
Oan top o' that, ah huv this desperate desire o' wantin' tae git away fae the wee toon that ah live in. But that probably will'nae solve ma problems, apart fae get me away fae people who've made me feel miserable an' bad aboot masel'.
Mind you, it must be nice tae be around people who didnae treat you like ye were just there for their convenience, their amusement. People who make ye feel like ye belonged, who care aboot ye and loved ye. Accepted ye for who you are an' such. People who didnae make ye feel inadequate.
Oh, well! Cannae huv everythin'.