I feel like shit. I have for awhile now.

24 hours later. A new day. Feel a little better than yesterday. I got up before 1 p.m. as if it matters, but still...

I'm depressed. I'm angry. I'm restless. I feel isolated. I feel trapped. I feel like a real shit for feeling any of this. Writing it down makes nothing better; it just sounds whiny. It's not near as bad as it feels; so why I'm whining about it?