Monday today. Took annual leave so it will not burn by end of September.
So, three days long weekend.
Unsurprisingly, worked Saturday and Sunday, for a total of 8 hours and 38 minutes.
Forced myself to not work today. I am over-stressed, over-worked, and in a depression bout.
And struggling on my own.
But life always got a way to make it worse. Not only did I not get the support I hope to get, I get more stress from the one person who I thought I could rely on.
Failed long weekend. And in my current low energy, depressed state, a failed life that really has nothing to hang on to.
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