Upsetting Times BY OLIVIA URSINI

Today was kind of upsetting. In literature class, we had to write a journal prompt about loosing a friend, and I basically poured 1/8 of my heart out. It was on paper; I never did that before. This wasn't any ordinary friendship, I really, really, really cared about this person and the situation made everything horrible. It kept getting awkward and soon we stopped being friends completely. Then, we stopped talking and had a ''messenger'' say whatever we wanted to say to each other. After writing about this, I seemed frustrated and full of thought. Everything that happened that day was coming back to me; that's probably why I was frustrated. This is just one of my upsetting times. I don't want to talk about any other upsetting times because I will get even more upset.