Goodnight my fellow Steemians!
Today I bring you a sad story...
Once upon a time you hear something that may seem particularly similar to this, and even you can identify youselft with it. Sometimes when you are with your friends, you might seem the most happy and excited of all. The most funny and in the eyes of everyone, you are the perfect one to follow... You bring happiness to all around you... But everything has an end, and when the people goes away and you come home, you bring yourself to your own reality and wake up to it. Your head start thinking too much about so many things, so many problems, about the past... Maybe sometimes about the future. And you get yourself overthinking everytime, until you get to the boiling point. And this is the critical point...
This story tells so much about this kind of situations that may identify some of us, and some public persons we know that ended up so sadly...
“Heard joke once:
Man goes to doctor. Says he's depressed.
Says life seems harsh and cruel.
Says he feels all alone in a threatening world where what lies ahead is vague and uncertain.
Doctor says,
"Treatment is simple. Great clown Pagliacci is in town tonight. Go and see him. That should pick you up."
Man bursts into tears.
Says, "But doctor...I am Pagliacci.”
Goodnight everyone and hope you liked it!
DDreamer