How does one begin an introduction to the next chapter of sorrow?
Dysphoria is a simple feeling of being generally dissatisfied with life. General is a vague term to include everything that affects one's person without having to go “in depth.”
Over the past few weeks, I’ve come to the realization that no matter what path anyone takes, happiness is temporary and sometimes it is easier to pretend nothing is bothering you than let it actually get to you and tell people what’s wrong. I’ve also realized that it’s only human to be only to hold so much in before it breaks you, so here we are, again.
Welcome to my home, this is Dysphoria.