Sorry I haven’t been active a lot here in a few months. I try to keep the queue full but it’s empty a lot. The thing is, between classes and everything going on, I haven’t had a lot of time to be active here. That in combination with the fact that over the past 6 months or so my depression has gotten so severe that I just… I don’t even feel like a person anymore. I don’t feel like I’m piloting my own body anymore. I’ve become so disassociated with myself that nothing feels real anymore. I’ve become so much more reckless with myself and I feel like the choices I’m making aren’t my own. I’ve been living the past 2 months in a complete daze with sparse periods of sudden self awareness that do nothing but reassure me that, yes, my mental health has really become this terrible. I feel like before I can do anything about it, I just… check out again and don’t care anymore. I don’t care about anything. My grades, my relationships, myself. And sometimes people will look at me and go “well it’s not that bad, you’re not self harming or anything.” But shit, I am though. Between alcohol and cigarettes. I don’t even think I like cigarettes, I just know that it’s a more socially accepted self harm than cutting or burning. And my awareness of time is just.. gone. I put alarms into my phone so then I know when to go to classes and eat. I just haven’t been… home.. recently. And I don’t know if I can get help. I don’t know if I want help. I don’t know if I’m going to make it through the semester or hell, even the week. It’s like my higher mental capabilities are asleep and I’m operating only on urges and impulses and those urges and impulses want me to kill myself. And I don’t know if I can get back into control.