confession

So, once, like a year ago, me and several friends were watching a movie. I had had like some extremely sucky weeks (like I cannot stress how sucky), but none of my friends there knew this. Anyway, a whole bunch of things were going wrong, then there was something in the movie that was the last straw for me. I balled, and my poor friends did not really get out of me what all was wrong. I told them very little, and the least of what was making me cry too.

Sometimes, now, I look back at that moment and laugh... my poor friends.

[I guess Sarah and Martha know why now]