I want to shut down. Close the doors. Switch the lights off. Delete. Erase. Rewind. Forget. Rub out.
I find myself looking for something in this house, and am rather regretful that I can not find it. Shame. It would have worked.
If only the silence stopped shouting, I might be able to make it.
Old-Nick
Pro

You will make it.
Please don't give up.
xx