The Funny Question

For the second time in the last little while, somebody asked me if I was okay. What a funny question. The last time someone asked me that must have been years ago. In fact, that must have been the very first time anyone ever asked me that. And sadly, years later, I am here again arguing with the same person. Only this time, it is million times worse. As somebody said today, I'm supposed to be tough. I never lose. I never fall. I never fail. It's always been that people come to me and ask me for help. Yet, now, I am dying inside, but nobody can help me, and I cannot say a word to anyone.

Are you okay?

Yea. Just fine.