Another day...
WHY! Why does life cease to get easier. For a day, I found happiness. Just slight happiness in how things were going. Friday, saturday, and most of sunday went incredibly. And now, things are back to where they were. I hate this. I'd finish it, but that wouldn't solve anything. No matter what there's pain. I don't know how long I can wait for things to get better. Soon I'll have to take control. Sometimes auto-pilot sucks.