There is no week passing without multiple bad news for me, big or small.
- I get sick
- friend gets sick
- friend has to quarantine
- parents get covid
- I get sick again
- gf breaks up with me
- friend moves away
- friend gets covid
- other friend moves away
- friend breaks up with bf
...I don't even have a lot of friends and family, yet all they produce is bad news these days. Whenever I feel like catching up, there is just nothing happy to tell. It's very exhausting.