My head aches, and my shoulder muscles ache. My everything aches. I'm tired of living. I'm tired of always disappointing those I love. I see and feel the frustration. Because some of my inside parts have already started badgering me. I require less than a min explanation. Don't carry on. We go away. Yes, I apparently have a trauma history. Some of known, most not other than blips. I am nothing at work. Nothing but the low person to demand things to and left out of the team for everything. Then I go home never to leave work parking lot without getting a text or 2. Then the night wisps away and back in bed to do it all over again. But I can't. My heart is broken times a million. And it came crashing down this morning