You probably noticed that you don't see me around that much anymore... I'm very sorry for that. I don't know what has happened with me, but my energy has disappeared. I keep falling asleep in every lecture and on weekends, I should be keeping the flat clean, washing, studying, doing research for work and preparing papers for Uni, but I spend most of the time in bed. I'm so terribly tired. My new hobby: Staring at the ceiling.
I'm sure it's something physical, hormones or such, because I'm feeling emotionally okay. But all I get to hear from doctors is that tiredness is no disease and "no, I won't write you a sick note." Seems like I won't get any treatment, I can only wait for a miracle. It's frustrating.
I'll still keep my stuff because there's always this one hope left: Maybe next semester it will be better...
Journal Design & CSS by =blissart
Devious Comments
Take care of yourself.
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"Much to his Mum and Dad's dismay, Horace ate himself one day..." -Monty Python
There are phases like that, it will surely get better after some time.
Doing everything necessary, but less in general is helpful, i think. And if you feel like staring at the ceiling for a while then just do it.
Get well soon.
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Still jetzt, denn hier wohnt ein böser Gott...
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Nur einmal wieder so wie früher
Um die Häuser ziehen und mein Leben spüren
Doch diese Stadt gibt nicht viel her
Vielleicht liegts auch an mir, doch unsre Straßen bleiben leer.
--
"Much to his Mum and Dad's dismay, Horace ate himself one day..." -Monty Python
--
Nur einmal wieder so wie früher
Um die Häuser ziehen und mein Leben spüren
Doch diese Stadt gibt nicht viel her
Vielleicht liegts auch an mir, doch unsre Straßen bleiben leer.
--
Nur einmal wieder so wie früher
Um die Häuser ziehen und mein Leben spüren
Doch diese Stadt gibt nicht viel her
Vielleicht liegts auch an mir, doch unsre Straßen bleiben leer.
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(I love to see new things, and to be amazed by others' talents, even if it means I'm less inclined to show what I've been doing...)
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Nur einmal wieder so wie früher
Um die Häuser ziehen und mein Leben spüren
Doch diese Stadt gibt nicht viel her
Vielleicht liegts auch an mir, doch unsre Straßen bleiben leer.
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