This is Hamlet writing and I feel so misunderstood, lonely, and suffering, due to the secrets and betrayals I’m forced to keep. There were many instances where I felt alone and upset but I could not share my pain with anyone else. This was a factor that added to my suffering. I’m betrayal from my so-called friends. All of these factors not only contributed heavily to my depression, no one understands the pain I am going through, and everyone just think I am crazy!  I discover who is loyal to me, and who my real enemies are. As of right now I dislike my uncle. I’m already depressed over losing my father but on top of that I have to deal with the marriage of my beloved mother to his uncle, who he perceives as being cruel and cold-hearted. "A little more than kin, and less than kind." (I; ii; 65), (my hatred towards my uncle). I also feel like my mother misunderstands me as well, little does she know my uncle is the one that killed my father not the snake! I trusted her and I feel like she has disregarded any love she ever felt towards my father " Mother, you have my father much offended." (III; iv; 11) ", As kill a king, and marry with his brother. (III; iv; 29-30). I cannot believe my mother is with my uncle I have to get my revenge just to save my town, and I.