Keeping my sanity

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Another long day of madness. At this rate these uncontrollable circumstances happen too often and close together to only be "coincidence"

One day it's the destruction of a planet and the next day it is the end of the world. How do these keep happening every single day.

I say, oh I'm going to try some other work right now, and then BOOM! I can't because sneezing will kill you. Have to make sure you don't sneeze at all. Forget eating, bathing, or let alone working. I must keep my eyes on that tissue box instead.

I put in full hour work days to do these maddening things and I receive no payment whatsoever. God forbid I actually do any real work. By the time I am, it's too late. The physical pain has taken its toll and I am now rendered useless.