I am obligated in my - probably deeply mistaken - mind to help anyone who needs it. But lately, random regrets and bad memories are flooding me without stopping...my experiences as of late have been negative, and coming at me so hard and so fast that...
...Christ, I'm falling apart...I used to pride myself in my willpower, and my self-control, and my patience...now I've fallen somewhere between a deeply rooted sense of guilt and a reminder of the mistakes I've made.
I'm not used to being so weak...so...vunerable...I don't know how to handle my emotions because I've practically ignored them for years dealing with everyone else's problems...just...someone please tell me what to do...
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On the old trail
they lay dead.