I cried today, I cried in the confines of my car and under the cover of my shades. And it felt good. It felt so good. I know the problems I am faced with shall hover over me, haunting my every step until I deal with it.
As I replayed it in my head over and over again, tears welled up at the corner of my eyes. It flowed without restraint.
Tonight I sleep with dread, the encroaching day beckoning with mountains and valleys to traverse.
Am alone in this.