Last time I actually cried was in October or something at 2:00 in the morning because I was recounting to an ATRL member () about when I was suicidal and I wasn't feeling that great at that time either.
When I first got bad news from the hospital Life is short though. I had an emotional breakdown the next day at school, because I got into a fight with my sister.
2 days ago. I was dropping my brother at a friends funeral, poor kid died of leukaemia and he was only 15. I saw his grandmother just staring into space. Tears just falling, his parents. I couldn't help it.
this morning. my cat Buddy has an ear infection and he's suffering we have to take him to a no-kill shelter and I'm soooo depressed about it. i love him so much. but it's for the best. we can't afford to take care of him