I hate my life.
I have nothing to look forward to. I'm always depressed. Always end up feeling depressed, even with therapy and my trying to make it work, it never does. I opened up the a bunch of acquaintances from a softball league I'm part of, i was vulnerable, even though they said they cared I just know without a doubt that when i see them again it will be like nothing happened. Let's face the facts I am not a person worth fighting for. I'm not someone that can make connection. I'm just one of those people that will just exist. Maybe I'll get lucky and die from a terminal disease very soon.