Goodnight

I'm done, I'm defeated, I give up. Goodnight. Hopefully tomorrow will be ok. Just not terrible, that's all I want. Just a day where I don't want to cry my eyes out and I can actually concentrate on something. I wish I had the power to give up everything, but with the classes I'm taking that is not an option. My only hope is to make it through this semester. Then I know that I'll survive this year.