I'm Down. I'm really down.
I'm down. Down on the ground.
How can you laugh when you know I'm down?
How can you laugh?
I've had a tough week. I admit I'm not handling the election results well. I took it very personally. I may be understating that. I'm handling the results bad...really bad...really fucking bad.
But after a few days of hiding out, not eating anything but junk, stressing and worrying about shit that I can't control, I realized that this crap isn't healthy. I need to start feeling better.
Yesterday, I started doing things to get me on the way to feeling a little better. Is it working? Not sure yet but at least I haven't been hiding in my bed under the covers all morning. Small steps!
Don't let it bring you down.
It's only castles burning.
Find someone who's turning.
And you will come around.