The only thing that was ever wrong with me was not being able to accept what I truly am, and right now... that truth is just unhappiness. I am unhappy, and I don't need to fix myself; I just need to embrace it with the possibility of finding out why. And if I don't, oh well... I'm just gonna be unhappy about it. Nothing wrong with a little unhappiness from time-to-time. No need to end my life over it, for that unhappiness can pave the way towards a better life for myself and those around me. If I am unhappy, there is a reason for it, and every individual could use a little more reason in their life to be honest. I'm tired of distracting myself from myself. I will find me if it kills me.