It's the heart wrenching feeling. The feeling you get when you feel out of place. The point where your stomach churns, and all you want to do is walk right out of the door you came back in.
I know it's just PMS, but hey.
I've been contemplating my religion a lot lately. I guess not even just religion, but my beliefs. I believe in God, but I don't know to what extent.
I just want to know all of this work is going to be worth it.