I'm doing so-so. When I woke up, I was feeling okay. Now, as I get ready for work, I'm starting to feel worse. I wish I could stay home to rest today, but I can't. I'm praying to God to give me the strength & courage to face what needs facing today. I wish that I wasn't living alone. Sometimes I'd need help with everyday stuff. If I don't do it, it doesn't get done. My apartment is so messy right now. But I don't have the energy to keep up with it beyond the essentials. I feel like a failure in so many ways. Yesterday at work I was hiding from my colleagues because I felt like an alien, that I don't belong there. I felt so disconnected from everything. I was glad to get home. I know these are C-PTSD symptoms, but they're hard to live with. I've felt apart from things my whole life for a variety of reasons, including unrelenting school bullying for most of my childhood/adolescence. I just which I could stop feeling so defective. It's hard living like this. It feeds into my suicidality, among many other things. Anyways. I don't want to go on & on. That's it for the moment other than adding I'm teary as I write this. I wish my life were different. My hopelessness comes from feeling perpetually stuck in every way that's meaningful to me. Okay, enough.