I hate my head.
I hate my body.
Most of the time.
People at work have been consistently asking me what's wrong. It's not a good feeling to know that how I feel is expressed in everything that I do.
I'm struggling today and I feel really bad about it, considering everything going on in the world.
I'm trying to have happy thoughts because I have a lot upcoming to look forward to. I'm just not feeling 100% and it's a big bummer.