I got home yesterday from my psychiatric assessment with a few new doodles & half a picture for my portfolio. I think it went well, I don’t need therapy at least. But I still feel depressed… & I STILL haven’t been able to talk to my boyfriend. It makes me think of reasons WHY he hasn’t spoken to me… Reminds me of some lyrics from a Pink song… (8) Is it love or just a curse (8)
~sigh~ =C