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I don't think that I should comment on how's it going on in the world right now, you pretty much hear about it from everywhere else. But yes, it took a toll on my mental health. That's what this post is going to be about.

Mem lying on floor face down and defeated. He raises his shaking paw to the air.
Exhausted as fuck from this year

So, how was 2025 for me? Well... I completely stopped reading news because of how overwhelming everything is, I had to mute a lot of words to make browsing bearable, though still not ideal. Majority of time was spent with me rotting in bed. My coping mechanisms stopped working and gradually I lost energy to do housework. Whatever I did barely meant anything to me It and I barely had any motivation to do anything for me. When I noticed that my self deprecative thoughts came back with unstoppable force and when my found family noticed changes, we realized that I need to get back on antidepressants. And this decision was made in December, so here we are! As I'm writing, I'm around 2 weeks on them, my sleep is wrecked (first days were almost with no sleep, just 3 hours) as a side effect, my concentration is noticeably worse, as if now I'm battling against ADHD. Unfortunately, though I moved out from a country this year, the stimulants are still illegal or nonexistent. What is it with Eastern European countries and forbidding almost every ADHD medication, cough-cough.

However, I don't hate myself 24/7 anymore. I'm not trembling in fear when I'm in social situations, which is also a very good effect to me. Productivity wise, I stayed the same or worse even, but since I don't hate myself as much anymore, I try to get comfortable with the idea of taking things slow, at my own "baseline" pace. I'm also working on asking help from others. So yeah, that's it for now!