Things were meant to get better, not feel like they’re getting worse. My life was meant to turn out differently. In a way it’s a lot better now than it was before but I dunno. Just seems like the plans and all the hopes and dreams I had are dwindling.
I don’t want to live like this. I want so much more for myself. My god, I’m 27 years old. I should have my shit together by now.
I just can’t seem to catch a break. No matter how hard I try.