Pink

The thing that hit me the hardest in 'The Wall' was when Pink curls up and rocks himself in a foetal position.

I used to do that. Not rock myself, but stroke my hair with my hand and say things to myself like 'Don't worry. It's alright. You're fine.' Like my hand was another person.

I don't do that anymore. I seem to be stronger. But I do still do the oversleeping, escaping the world by hiding under the covers for prolonged periods.

Looks like this blog is going to go the diary way after all.