Sometimes, I feel like I am the epitome of Murphy's Law. I am nearing my tolerance threshold as far as stress goes, and at any moment I feel like I am going to collapse into a sobbing, sniffling, mess. I am trying as much as I can to hold it together, and wait it out...but every morning I can feel the breakdown creeping closer. I've beat it back several times already. I am at capacity...I'm pretty sure one more discouraging event is going to throw me into hysterical blindness.
I am begging you Karma, throw some good luck my way. This girl's about to crack.
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