The day started like most day would. I woke up, eat, sleep, try to work, and repeat. I feel..depressed..it's weak...and it's wrong. We work through it, or at least don't acknowledge it. So I don't. I keep my anger, my regret, my sadness, tied up in a dark corner.... Hoping that if i just not show it long enough, or just not think about it, it would go away and I be just like everyone else.