I arrived with a heavy head. I’m upset, more so irritated. It’s still the start of the year and I don’t want to bury myself with a rotten day. We had another one of those episodes at home that you’d wish you could just sleep it over in order to have a better rest but NO. I had to go through it so now I’m getting a fix of one-liners that you’d never want to read in a message especially since it’s from someone you know. Now I’m agitated cause somehow it makes me wonder if I’m really a bad son for being stubborn or just stiff. I don’t want to yield anymore.

