Anxiety
I’ve been really anxious lately, and it’s come to the point again where I’m completely disabled by it.. to the point where the day is wasted because I can’t get myself to focus. This is why I have so many unread books - I try to read, but my mind is so heavily weighed down by other things. It’s a curse.
Why do people have hopes for worldwide peace when even a person alone in their own room can’t be at peace with themself?
I’m going to bed early.. maybe tomorrow will be better.