My morning went by quick. Started with the powerful feeling of doing nothing. I lacked motivation so much that it was so overwhelming it snapped me out of it. Hard to explain but sitting there dwelling in the feeling made me get up. I worked out. I started my day to do my homework. And now the days almost over.
I had breaks where I sat on my phone on Instagram and found posts that made me hate how my body is in comparison to other women so I got off the app. I told myself I’d get there in time with my hard work and dedication. Time is the only thing holding me back. Slow progress with everything.
I didn’t have negative thoughts, any thoughts really. I think I was too focused on my paper to think. Just such a nice feeling I feel empty but not in a bad way. I feel empty in the sense that my mind and heart aren’t plagued by that awful feeling of negativity and self doubt, I feel weightless, almost free.
If my night gets worse, you’ll hear from me.
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