First off, Merry Christmas to those of you that celebrate it.
Second off, the first part of my day was amazing. I spent time with my family and had fun. Then...well...depression. I got into my phone and found old pictures of my baby brother and sister who I haven't seen for three years. So I sat it the dark. Alone. Crying. For ten minutes. Three fucking YEARS. Last time I saw the little ones that kept me alive. Kept me going. My brother and I raised those babies because my biological father and at the time step mom didn't and they wouldn't. How am i supposed to be ok with that?!?!
Anyway
Question: How was your Christmas? If you don't celebrate then how was your day?
Answer: 11 am to about 10 pm I was okay. Then it went downhill real fast
