Tired of getting up in the mornings. Tired of waking up feeling depressed and anxious. Tired of going to university when feeling this way. Tired of people. Tired of anxiety. Tired of feeling awful. Tired of waiting to get a therapist (and angry and disappointed because they were supposed to call me two weeks ago). Tired of being lonely. Tired of having no one to talk to about these things. Tired of pointless conversations. Tired of everything.

I think I'm angry. I can't do it alone much longer. Nope. I don't know whether to laugh or cry anymore. [Insert curse word here] this.

Rant over.