Every day I wake up, and wish I was still sleeping. I can't even remember the last time I was happy. Damn, can't even remember what it feels like to be happy.... Anyway, when I wake up it seems like I was never asleep. So now, (after years of this), I am always tired, I never have any energy, I don't get exited about anything, I never smile, and can't find anything that makes me happy.... What do I do? I've tried going to councilers but they just manage to make my hell hole deeper... and I don't want to take drugs.... It seems to me that every spec of everything in life is sad and mundane. The only thing that is friggin constant in my life is time! All else is just a muddled mess of shit that seemingly cannot be cleaned up. Now I think that suicide is the only fucking answer to my problems, because nothing else helps. Any words of advice? Or should I just make sleep a full time hobby...?