I remember there was a time when I was always happy. Had a kick in my step, a smile on my face, never would feel a tear come down my face. Now it’s daily crying. Sad at all of the loss. The isolation. The insanity of everyone around me.
I remember the parties, the friends, the family. The girls and hook ups, I remember meeting my fiance. I remember losing everything. I remember when it all went to shit. I remember when this lockdown and right and left (moreso the left) split everyone into these factions of hating each other.
I’ll never forget what these last couple of years have done to me. I used to be happy.