2023-08-25 at 7:58 PM UTC
Sterman. I want to do things, you see. But I can't. Everything I want to do withers as soon as my mind touches it. I want to play a game, but when I think about playing the game I no longer want to play the game. It's as though I have a Stern German Woman living in my head, and whenever my soul reaches out toward some form of recreation or another, she cracks my wrist with a ruler and shouts "NEIN!". I wish for nothing more than to be free of my non-corporeal European tormentor, but I do not know how to accomplish that.
What do?
2023-08-25 at 9:39 PM UTC
Might you be depressed from the constant shame you've brought up on yourself and your family?
2023-08-26 at 12:17 AM UTC
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