I depleted myself to the point where I had nothing left.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
Everything was coming my way, but I was going down. I was painfully empty.
When you give of yourself, it's draining.
I tend to get my hands into all these other things and all these distractions, and after a while I start feeling depleted.
We finally sat down and asked ourselves how much of our lives we wanted to give everybody. We had just given a little too much, and it started to become a burden.
I think I'm just like a lot of people who had nothing. We had to amuse ourselves, so we had to become amusing.
I felt I came back rather quickly from being ill and didn't give myself the time to reflect.
Nothing is wasted.
Spare all I have, and take my life.
I restore myself when I'm alone.
Time you enjoy wasting, was not wasted.