It's true: when it rains it pours sleets and storms

Over the last 30 hours I've been bursting into spontaneous tears minus the moments when a simple polite inquiry of how are you reduces me to a stoic nod or a meltdown into sobbing whimpers 

I feel inconsolable

Gloomy 

Melancholy 

Thank God Mother Nature understands; on my way to work it was foggy which encapsulated the dark cloud I felt as I was driving, the  sun fought through for a few hours but ultimately the sky reverted to a misty eerie feel and the clouds gave way to an outpouring of water.  Something someone understands my mood...

I know it is okay to feel the way I do and someday things will get better but for now the end is farther than it seems and I would much rather embrace how I feel. 

So with that when it rains it pours, sleets and storms