I’m 25 years, I have a job not the perfect one but I’m grateful for it, but something is dead in me. I don’t crave anything, I don’t want anything. I’m not suicidal but I’m not fine. I’m scared but of nothing. I have friends. I’m happy about their joys and stuffs. But I’m not fine. My only fear is I may remain like this for a long time. Is there a name for how I feel?