Sometimes I feel sad for no apparent reason.
Sometimes mounting stress just finally overcomes me or small issues that would mean nothing on their own pile up into a fricken’ mountain or sometimes, no matter how hard I look or question I can’t find a reason, a cause for why I am sad. I just am.
I’ve (mostly) come to the point where that’s ok. It’s just the way I function sometimes and if I’m patient and lucky the feeling will pass after a bit of time.
Not everybody gets that though. I understand, it sucks when someone you care about is hurting and there’s no apparent cause that you fight or get rid of.
But when some people’s need to have a reason, makes them start making up causes it kinda get’s sadly funny. One time I got told (since I wasn’t sad about specific stuff in my own life) that I must be one of those people, like the prophets or some-such, who mourn the injustices of the world when the rest of the world is incapable of doing so.
Sorry! I’ve got my own issues to worry about, no way in hell am I adding the ENTIRE WORLD’S SADNESS to my plate as well. Ha. Ha-ha. HA!
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