Isolated in 148

This series focuses on viewing my depression through the lens of being isolated in my apartment in 2021 and becoming too familiar with my surroundings as a result.

1. Under the Bathroom Sink The sink was broken the whole time I lived in Apt. 204. I think that's how the bugs got in. Sometimes, when I was really tired, I would think that the pipe in the shadows was actually the face of a man watching me. I tried
2. the living room, empty bed, dumping ground Someone was supposed to live in this room. Instead, I used the empty bed to pile the things I was too unmotivated to find a space for. At night I would shut the lights, put on my headphones and dance to
3. looking out my window, distant neighbors The lights from my neighbor's rooms remind me that there are other people around me. I don't think they like me, though. We communicated with signs plastered on our windows for a while. Then it stopped. T
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