Nothing like discovering a few blaring character flaws while under full steam school stress to give a boy a moderate depressive episode.
I'd been burning my candle at both ends and finally I was just a piece of burning string.
I got through it fine though. No wallowing in bed for three days (that usually just leads to more bed wallowing.)
I did absolutely nothing related to school. I watched a suspense filled french movie (Tell no one) and a chick-flick
costume drama (The Duchess) and proceeded to loose my appetite for 48 hours.
I've since dropped a class, resumed eating, and made decisions to neither strive tirelessly for the approval of people
unwilling to notice it and to stop putting my well being second to my work ethic.
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