And this is a regular occurrence. But in all seriousness, and not to come off as arrogant, I am a really genuine, loving, sincere person, and empathetic to a fault. However, my depression on a lot of days embitters me with this sense of hatred for all the inhumane things that have been carried out throughout history. And even today. There are still racists, transphobes, homophobes, sexists, and people who are just out to do horrible things. It's so hard to find the light when darkness is all around.