Friend: it's just a joke.
Me: Well it's not funny so stop..
Friend: someone's moody.
Me: whatever.
Friend: *Mocking voice* Whatever
Me: Just stop it okay.
Friend: you don't have to get so upset you know, try getting more sleep next time.
Sleep is hard for me. Every time I'm alone, or lost in thought, memories sworn my head and regrets come surfacing. So please listen if I ask you to stop something, yeah sometimes it's me being moody, cranky whatever you want to call it. But sometimes it's me begging you to stop making me remember things that hurt. Maybe you should think before you speak. I know I'm trying to.
