I Lost My Passion For Life

My passion for life has slowly leaked away over the past year.  I have no more drive somedays, I feel so empty that sometimes I just do not want to exist anymore.  I cling to a thread everyday because of my children and...

The winter blues and SAD are well upon me now, each year gets worse and with the ever changing climate I find myself excluding and hiding away even in the warmer months.  I ask myself constantly what's the point in existing, the doors...

You know how sometimes when someone survives some sort of accident that was sure to have killed them people attribute it to them having a strong will to live.  Well, sometimes I wish that I just lay down and go to sleep and not wake up...

im supporting 6 kids, one of which is pregnant,the bills never stop,8 people in the house with only 2 of which are working and ill have my no good son in law living there soon my ex gets out of prison in a year or so , and shell...

I often find myself worrying about my intelligence-- or lack of it. I graduated from high school & college, but I'm starting to wonder if there isn't something seriously wrong with me... I graduated as valedictorian. Because of that...

For as long as I can ever remember, I was torn between two people. My mother and my father. Always trying to appease the two people closest in my life. I traveled back and forth at such a young age, I became two different people for...

I am about to turn 23 and I already have absolutely no passion left for life. I've been around the world too. I haven't seen everything. But i've seen enough to know that what's out there doesn't impress me in the slightest. I have...

Everything seems pointless, I have no idea what i'm going to do for a job.  I not really passionate about anything anymore.  I feel like screaming because it's so frustrating to not know what to do.  I had so many hopes...

I can't tell you when "it" left. I have waited for my husband to want to be a part of our marriage for so long. I guess that I have lost my identity for wrapping myself around his life. And now that we haven't lived together...

Miss I don't anything it has crossed the saturation level..Now I don't feel anything only left are closet full of reasons to blame myself none else...only the single thing that I miss most is my passion to pen I am unable to pen, my...