What is a life worth if it is filled with such soul-crushing emotions? Why were such heart-wrenching emotions even created?
Is it to try and show us that we are strong enough to beat them? To kill off those who cannot handle it? To see how far we can be stretched thin?
When you wake up every morning and force yourself out of bed. When you struggle throughout the say to put on your happy act for your children.
Death is out of the question as one should never be so selfish.
To smile and say that you are alright would be a lie. To say that you do not want to curl up into the smallest ball that you can and just disappear would be another lie.
What is the point of carrying on when the weight of the world seems to be crushing your soul, crushing who you are now and who you are meant to become?