I never seem to finish anything I started. So many things lie forgotten by the wayside, and I have no benefit to show from having partaken in them.

Psychologists.
Pills.
Books.
etc.

And I don't mean just in psych endeavours, but in all parts of my life.

I'm going to do a graph now to see what my moods are like on a day to day basis, but who knows, I'll probably forget all about that too.

Meh.