It takes a lot to make me cry and feel like I am hitting that low point again. Some people don’t know when to quit. I was doing good, and all it took was one stupid remark and I lose it. Something isn’t clicking, something is wrong. No matter how hard I fight I will always have to try harder. This black cloud really sucks, silver linings have to come. Depression isn’t good and the dark hurts. It’s easy for others to say oh you’ll be fine or laugh it off. Who does that? I don’t! This shit has been in my head since childhood. All I can do is fight it and hope for the best. No matter where it takes me. Thank you for reading Steemers💞