So quiet. I’m at the computer every day, sometimes I even consider writing a little bit of this or that in SW, but never get around to it. Currently I’m working on a translation, which has proven to be a bit more difficult than I originally thought, but which will have to get done regardless. It’s not a real job thingy, more like a favour, but at least it’s an exercise of the skills I sometimes think I’ve lost already. I haven’t, not really, but I still need to be reminded that they’re there. And sometimes I still don’t believe it.

Apparently this is what unemployment does to me. Gives me doubts upon doubts about myself. About how the world works and how I don’t in it.

There is more negative space in my head lately. I wouldn’t go so far as to call it depression, but it’s something.

I wish I had more courage.