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hmm. Have come to the conclusion that my old rule of allowing myself a mental health day whenever I have a morning breakdown is impractical due to increasing frequency. Feel as if Im going to crack soon, and be forced to retreat to a makeshift blanket tent in the corner of my room where I shall spend my days listening to music, popping advil like M&M's, and having long conversations with a rubber chicken called Cosmo Ignacious Junior.