I get worried when I see someone who's incredibly tired, and because they don't realise that, they keep making plans and setting targets, going on just as fast as they usually do, with the same energy that I know they don't actually have. That's when I feel the dangerous leaning of my boat, more there than ever and I know that I would be the one falling into the water. I panic and I'm scared of my own thoughts and I doubt my ability to do... anything.
I get tired. And when I get tired, I become that person I hate so much: sad face with no will to live or do anything else, and completely unable to get myself out of it.
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