Lost several hours worth of math work and started crying. It only gets worse as you go on. I'm literally doubling how much work I do for next year, and I was so worried. I was on top of the world this morning.
I am bipolar, and I know it. For a few minutes I was contemplating a rope.
I ripped apart my backpack and found the papers, crumpled up and wrecked. I started crying again. My god I'm glad I gave 5 minutes of my time to save 70 years