I'll be 23 tomorrow.
23 already. I can barely believe it when I wake up and realize I'm 22.
I'll be 23 and I still never even kissed a girl or experienced falling in love or getting a gf. And I still have no degree either. I feel like I have failed in life so bad.
I don't know how to get over all the years that I wasted not doing anything because I was too mentally ill.
And it's all my fault.
I want to die.