What lies in the deepest, darkest corners of my mind?

The days that my anxiety, depression, and emotional regulation are at levels that feel even somewhat stable are few and far between. Most days I feel like I’m hovering somewhere between being really stressed or riddled with anxiety and battling feelings of the deepest, darkest sadness that often manifests itself as debilitating grief. Hollow is a word that I might use but even it doesn’t fit…