An earthquake of magnitude 6.7 hit Dhaka. It was 4:40 AM we just prayed and got out of the house along with some others who were woken up by the strong shake.
All shook up. Don’t think I can even study today. Mom doesn’t get it, says all the others are going to jobs and schools while I am sitting here being miserable.
I tell mom why she was criticizing me when other people don’t have to take antidepressants for being able to even think. Fuck this shit. Now just sighing. Lots of people in India probably died. Just wondered how easily something can happen and wishing it to be over won’t work.