Thoughts
I started living in bad faith recently. I'm less depressed than I have been at times but I also no long believe that it's possible for me to
be happy and so I've given up and am now no longer giving myself the benefit of the doubt.
I don't know, it's just so exhausting.
Like, my dreams are dead I guess. And maybe I'll do fun things or good things in the future but they won't be fulfilling to me as a person