Family Reunions and The Crazies

Aren't family reunions funny old things? On Sunday it was my uncle's 61st birthday. He left half way through because he couldn't get time off work and had to rush back for it. But while I was there, I realised that my life is pretty boring and how much I've changed over the last few months. Depression has taken it's toll on me - I'm trying to shake it right now and it seems to be working ever so slightly. I have nothing interesting to say to people anymore; it's like I'm failing to be myself because I have no idea who I am.

Friday just gone was my graduation day - happy day for all former students. My parents couldn't make the trip up, so I felt kinda bad being alone. I was the last one on the stage for my course and I had no idea I was!! Someone told me after that a few people cheered for me so it was nice to know people knew me, or had seen my drunken mug face somewhere around bars and clubs.

I don't really have much else to say. My mind is just blown to bits right now.

Hope you're all well.