The older I get the more I realize that I don’t have time to spend being mad, sad, angry, stressed, or depressed. If it’s not making me happy I can’t do it anymore!
I don't even tell people that im hurting anymore. Not my family, not my friends, not my closest people.
Nobody. I cry to myself and then pick myself up. Then go about life like I'm completely okay. No matter how much I need someone, i just don't anymore.