Since I was around five, I started daydreaming this little world in my head, full of dynamic characters, plots, etc. These characters acted out a lot of things I was feeling at the time, anger, sadness, and such. As I got older, the characters have become more dynamic, and it's not that I think they are real, it just that, when daydreaming about them, which I do constantly and I also write about these experiences, I mostly imagine depressing situations that are sometimes related to my own life, sometimes, they are not. My personality confuses me too because I can never focus on doing one particular thing, I leave so many things unfinished and aspire to do something new. My mood changes with the weather or with...anything. What is wrong with me?
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