Today is not a good day.
It seems like everything's converging into a major breaking point and I'm not sure where to go from here. Today I got an email from my Creative Writing professor saying I had missed too many class periods and had failed his class. There's really nothing I can do - I can't even use depression or anxiety as leverage anymore.
I'm having a tough time completing an "incomplete" from last semester, so if I can't get that resolved by the end of the month that'll make two classes I officially failed. Financial Aid is gonna love me, aren't they? They might even drop me and I'll have NO HELP paying for school.
I just....don't know what to do now.
I want to curl up into a ball and die for a couple of years. Maybe when I reemerge I'll be able to deal with the world again....