Everyone needs a good cry once in a while.

Today I sat in the shower, and I cried. While the hot water rained down on me, I cried. I cried and cried. I cried for all the bad times I had with a particular friend of mine. I cried for all the good times, too, because it makes moving on that much harder. I cried for not knowing what is going to happen in the coming year, and I cried for knowing what did happen in this past year. I cried for a friend who is apparently having a rough time, and I cried for another friend who lost one of her best friends. I kept on crying. I cried for all the mistakes I made, and I cried at the thought of losing one of my best friends. I cried and I cried and I cried.

Then I wiped off my tears, got up, turned off the shower and went on with my life.