I am depressed. I've been taking pills for it.. but I'm not quite sure if that's enough. No matter what I do, I just can't seem to obtain what I want. I want to be a mangaka.. and I haven't. I want to lose weight.. and I can't seem to get my fat ass of the couch. Why can't I do anything that makes me happy?? Part of me thinks that I may want therapy but I just can't bring myself to do it. Why would I want to tell my problems to a complete stranger? I already know what's wrong with me. The odds of having a revelation in a shrink's office are slim to none. And despite knowing exactly what I need to do, and why I'm so upset.. I just can't do anything about it.
I ate dinner today, and outside, I started gagging uncontrollably. My psychy wanted me to throw it up.. my body wanted it to stay because I was hungry, and had just eaten. There was a huge part of me that wanted to just let my mind take over and spill my stomach onto the lawn. But I didn't.. not sure why. If I ended up having an eating disorder, that would just be one more thing that I know I wouldn't be able to get past.
I need that koi.. I'm admitting right now that I'm not sure how to get it though. *shrug*

