Sometimes I feel I'm heading for a nervous breakdown. I just feel exhausted with life at the moment. Every day is the same - same people, same actions, just the same old thing. I'd love a change, if I were brave enough. I drop hints to people of how I feel on the edge, and how close I am to losing it.
And then I wonder if I subconsciously enjoy it - that feeling of liberation and complete lack of responsibility which comes with going slightly insane for a little while. Nobody will expect anything of me, and I can just get some rest and think about myself for a change.
I once read that having any kind of lucid opinion on the matter is a sign you're not truly mad.
I just wish I knew whether I was genuine or not.
Tags: breakdown,
nerves,
anxiety,
stress
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