As a child, I used to have a recurring nightmare. Well, I say recurring, but it wasn’t the same every time; rather, it continued where it left off. And I say nightmare, but it wasn’t properly scary, just strange.
Everyone feels sad sometimes, I guess, but I wonder if maybe I don’t feel it more than others. Heh, I guess that’s just making an argument to myself that I’m special, unique, and should be treated as such.