What is life? Why do I exist? Who are we exactly, and why were we put here?
So many views, so many theories, so many what ifs and arguments. Can never pick a side on who or what to take part in. My mind: a nonstop whirlwind of questions, arguments, what ifs and whys.
Do I really exist, or am I fragment of imagination?
Courage, something I've had for the past year, but am nearly depleted of. Not happy, not sure where many paths will lead me. I watch others working towards successful lives, while I am struggling and flapping helplessly in the water, desperately trying not to drown.
Strength, something I've also had for the past year, but am depleted of. How can I work towards tomorrow if I cannot find the strength to get to tomorrow? Nothing is ever enough in the view of other people of the world, and the limitations and restrictions are to many.
My mind is becoming numb, and I do not see how I will ever amount to anything. I cannot pay for therapy, no job, and no place is willing to help. If I can't find the strength to pull myself forward to get it, than how do I get help?
To much anymore, testosterone tortures me, and I don't know if transition will help anything. The worst hand of cards dealt to me: no comfort in anything I do. Faithless, hurt, and out of energy, I don't think I can go much further.
Is there any hope?