I think one of the hardest parts - among hardest parts, that is - is having to lie when people ask "how are YOU doing?". I'm pretty sure if I answered truthfully, I wouldn't have any friends.
Sometimes I just want to scream and let all the horrible feelings out and say all the things that keep me up at night. But it probably wouldn't make me feel better, and it definitely wouldn't make me wake up from this nightmare.
And then there are thankfully, some good days when I think okay, I can do this. Today is not that day, but my fingers are crossed for tomorrow.
I'm so glad there is this place to vent!