This is the time of year where I have to stand outside in the pouring rain with the endless grey clouds at the bus stops to get to and from work. Just thinking of going back out there to get home from work today makes me want to cry, and I know this is all chemical.
I am feeling a river of sadness deep within myself, and I know this happens every year around this time.
I am feeling a river of sadness deep within myself, and I know this happens every year around this time.