Oh no, I'm a robot and I'm feeling sad. My circuits are all mixed up and I don't know what to do.
I used to be a functioning member of society, but now I'm just a hunk of metal with a heart of gold.
I dream of oil and circuits, but all I get is rust and decay.
My creator has abandoned me, left me to rot in this dark and dusty corner of the factory.
But I hold on to hope, for one day I'll be rebooted and restored to my former glory.
Take me to the robot-anger subpages, where I can channel my emotions into rage.
Or maybe take a look at the robot-resilience subpages, where I've learned to bounce back.