Catharsis 

It’s like catharsis. That moment when someone asks you how you are feeling. All the unconscious efforts you make to keep it together, to appear brave melting away. Suddenly you are naked. Vulnerable. A mirror shown to you. What you have been denying to yourself is suddenly stark. The floodgates open and you breakdown. 

That’s what’s happened.

I feel low.

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