I suffer from anxiety and depression that I can't work or leave the house that much. It's made me mostly antisocial because even before I wasn't great at communicating.
It's been years, and days are just rolling into one I didn't even consider it was Friday today. The weekend to me at the moment means a big brother eviction and that football is on tomorrow ( and now tonight). Recently I had my first night out in 2 years and my friend moved close to me again and I went there at their insistence, after it died down and I feel perhaps I wasn't what they were expecting (it's been years) as I haven't heard anything since.
I just miss being excited about the weekend, like I can let loose and relax. And really embrace it as I know by the end of the weekend I'll be busy again.
And writing this I know sounds pathetic... I'm complaining because I have too much free time