I am a depressed, introverted person addicted to fanfiction and television series.  I often escape into fantasy worlds, imagining myself as the main character, when I needed a break of just existing. I spent most of my spare time laying in bed, hiding away from the responsibilities of life my parents and schoolwork.
I don't know what I want; I don't have a dream, a passion, or a career path.  I just don't know. Yet, why do I yearn for something more?