Tired, unbearably tired

[BellaLuna]

I don’t know how to put this into words, but I feel like I’m disappearing little by little. It’s like parts of me are slowly slipping away and I can’t stop it. Mornings are the hardest... the sun rises but I cannot... I don’t even want to get out of bed anymore. Even when I force myself up, I feel like my steps are hollow echoes.


I can't even hold things properly… they fall from my hands, the same way hope keeps falling from my heart. I cry all the time, and the only place I manage to hide it is at the hospital. There, I keep my mask on. But the moment I’m alone, the tears come back like they’ve been waiting for me.

Even after sleeping eight hours, I wake up tired, like I never really slept at all. My body feels drained, my mind feels heavy, and my soul just feels... empty.

I’m exhausted...,.. tired in a way that rest doesn’t fix. Tired of pretending, tired of carrying this weight, tired of myself. I don’t know how much longer I can keep going like this. I'm just tired, unbearably tired.

 

[JAXY]

I don’t know how to put this into words, but I feel like I’m disappearing little by little. It’s like parts of me are slowly slipping away and I can’t stop it. Mornings are the hardest... the sun rises but I cannot... I don’t even want to get out of bed anymore. Even when I force myself up, I feel like my steps are hollow echoes.


I can't even hold things properly… they fall from my hands, the same way hope keeps falling from my heart. I cry all the time, and the only place I manage to hide it is at the hospital. There, I keep my mask on. But the moment I’m alone, the tears come back like they’ve been waiting for me.

Even after sleeping eight hours, I wake up tired, like I never really slept at all. My body feels drained, my mind feels heavy, and my soul just feels... empty.

I’m exhausted...,.. tired in a way that rest doesn’t fix. Tired of pretending, tired of carrying this weight, tired of myself. I don’t know how much longer I can keep going like this. I'm just tired, unbearably tire

Even in your tiredness, your soul is still whispering for gentler days.. hold on, light will find you again

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[Illusion]

I don’t know how to put this into words, but I feel like I’m disappearing little by little. It’s like parts of me are slowly slipping away and I can’t stop it. Mornings are the hardest... the sun rises but I cannot... I don’t even want to get out of bed anymore. Even when I force myself up, I feel like my steps are hollow echoes.


I can't even hold things properly… they fall from my hands, the same way hope keeps falling from my heart. I cry all the time, and the only place I manage to hide it is at the hospital. There, I keep my mask on. But the moment I’m alone, the tears come back like they’ve been waiting for me.

Even after sleeping eight hours, I wake up tired, like I never really slept at all. My body feels drained, my mind feels heavy, and my soul just feels... empty.

I’m exhausted...,.. tired in a way that rest doesn’t fix. Tired of pretending, tired of carrying this weight, tired of myself. I don’t know how much longer I can keep going like this. I'm just tired, unbearably tired.

I can feel how heavy your heart is through your words. Please know you are not alone in this, and you don have to carry it all by yourself. Sometimes even talking out whats.. weighing you down,step by step,can help lighten the load. You are still here, and that already shows strength. Sending you warmth and hope and hug

 

[Dom55]

I don’t know how to put this into words, but I feel like I’m disappearing little by little. It’s like parts of me are slowly slipping away and I can’t stop it. Mornings are the hardest... the sun rises but I cannot... I don’t even want to get out of bed anymore. Even when I force myself up, I feel like my steps are hollow echoes.


I can't even hold things properly… they fall from my hands, the same way hope keeps falling from my heart. I cry all the time, and the only place I manage to hide it is at the hospital. There, I keep my mask on. But the moment I’m alone, the tears come back like they’ve been waiting for me.

Even after sleeping eight hours, I wake up tired, like I never really slept at all. My body feels drained, my mind feels heavy, and my soul just feels... empty.

I’m exhausted...,.. tired in a way that rest doesn’t fix. Tired of pretending, tired of carrying this weight, tired of myself. I don’t know how much longer I can keep going like this. I'm just tired, unbearably tired.

When I was learning Meditationn Pranayam , during siting in Vjrasan , it pains a lot. That time Guruji said , enjoy the pain. Trust me miracles happen. Life is to live to its fullest till last breath. Doesnt matter how hard its. Each n every second is very precious. Dont know you watch or not Hindi movies . In one of Hindi Movie Aanand Hero Rajesh Khanna predicted sever disease which will end his life in next 2 months. His famous dialogue while enjoying each n every moment was ' I dont want to die before my death."Trust me, just list all people whom you know or keep reading newspaper and you ll find accidental death of young 100% healthy people . Dont know you are just psychologically feeling disappointments or because of some physical pain , just enjoy each n every moment. Because after few days or say months , when you are perfectly alright , there is no way of compensation for lost moments , lost days that you passed thinking worse. I suggest you one wonderful Book ' How to stop worrying and start living by dale Carnegie. Wish you all the best and hoping to chat with you very soon. Big Hugggg

 

[ＥＲＯＳ]

I don’t know how to put this into words, but I feel like I’m disappearing little by little. It’s like parts of me are slowly slipping away and I can’t stop it. Mornings are the hardest... the sun rises but I cannot... I don’t even want to get out of bed anymore. Even when I force myself up, I feel like my steps are hollow echoes.


I can't even hold things properly… they fall from my hands, the same way hope keeps falling from my heart. I cry all the time, and the only place I manage to hide it is at the hospital. There, I keep my mask on. But the moment I’m alone, the tears come back like they’ve been waiting for me.

Even after sleeping eight hours, I wake up tired, like I never really slept at all. My body feels drained, my mind feels heavy, and my soul just feels... empty.

I’m exhausted...,.. tired in a way that rest doesn’t fix. Tired of pretending, tired of carrying this weight, tired of myself. I don’t know how much longer I can keep going like this. I'm just tired, unbearably tired.

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