A really bad day, a day when you wonder why you even bother to bother? When you wonder what’s the point? When the only feelings you can muster are sad and depressing? When you feel like hiding out in the bathroom sobbing, but realize you can’t because you’d have to explain your red nose and eyes?
Yup, that. was. my. day.
Do you ever want to look at someone, get inches, no, centimeters away from their face and yell, “WHAT ON EARTH WERE YOU THINKING WHEN YOU DID THAT??????” But you can’t.
Boy howdy. I hope I’m not the only one.