Since a few years ago, I wasn't very good, but when this year started, it got worse, and worse as it went on. By June I stopped sleeping, eating, and by August I tried to commit suicide.
The thing is, I started to feel a little better but it's going down the shitter again, and I fear I might go back to August. I tried to ignore the feeling throughout the months, but it hit me back like a natural disaster, mixed in with stress and exaustion. That's basically why I'm not as active as I'd like to be.
In other words, the next page for Fallen might come out soon, as I've been forcing myself to do a little bit of it once in a while.
I hope you have a nice day/evening