Well I still hate this monday. From the moment I awoke I wanted to crawl under a rock and die.
The feeling of constant pressure on my chest has lifted somewhat but the feeling of tightness in my throat is still there. Much like choking. Only cried once more before days end. this day reminded me of a song by fear factory called dog day sunrise. ( not the movie.. dog day afternoon). Not sure why, just kept thinking it over and over.
I worry that its sick that it makes me feel better when I realise other people here feel like me. I guess its not cos I don’t wish it on any of u. I only wish u all the best and hopefully a way out of ur personal hell.
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Some days are just not good. We expect them to end before these days end us.
Mondays are one hell of a way to spend 1/7 of our lives. I hate Mondays too.