I hate lying awake at night thinking about how to "fix" myself/my life. It's 5:30am here and I've been trying to fall asleep for a few hours now. At this point though I'm not even remotely tired. I can't stop thinking things along the lines of, "my life would be better if..." I'm so sick of imagining these hypotheticals.
I feel like I'm not an entire person. Like I'm broken and some of the peices are missing. I'm searching frantically for them, like Velma for her glasses, but I can't find them. No one is there to find them for me and help me up, I must do it on my own. It's scary to think about and it makes me want to fall to my knees and pray to be swept away somewhere magical. I don't want to keep searching, I don't want to keep struggling. I don't want to keep staying up late, or being lazy, or being alone. I just want time to freeze forever. I wish for all of these worries to be gone. No more worrying about money, work, education, family, pets, my health, or my relationship. I want to wave a magical wand and poof everything away. I long for a simpler life. As a fish maybe. Live my life swimming peacefully without a care. No depression, no anxiety. But these are all just wishes and that's all they'll ever be.