I think the worst part of almost every day is waking up, it is for me, at least.
I hate it simply because it means I have a whole new, painful, disappointing  day ahead of me. It’s just so damn painful to get out of bed, physically ad emotionally. I have no wish to even get out because I have nothing to live for and look forward to. And when you pair that with all the aches, lethargy, and that feeling you get in your chest that feels like your heart was made of lead just makes it such a painful moment of the day.