Will it ever end? I can't move. I'm so tired. It's been the majority of my life and i can't get unstuck. I can't think straight, yet i can't stop thinking. I can't stop hiding in my room, inside of myself. It's so painful. My family doesn't care, my parents don't care. I can't do anything anymore. Literally. I get into this state of mind, and i think it's dissociation. I just loose myself, and i stop moving, i'm stuck. there are only a few minutes a day when i'm not in this state. I literally feel like i've been sleeping for the past two years, because my thoughts and mind are continually just flying on without logic or perception of a reality. This is the best way i can describe it. Does anyone understand/ does anyone believe me?