Me because the house I'm living in is cold, my dogs might have flees on them, I found a flee in my bed, everywhere on my body itches despite there being no bugs, my mom is always complaining, I have too much homework and I hate baths because everytime I take one that lasts too long I start thinking nothing matters since we're all gonna die anyways but I have to be that happy friend that everyone thinks is okay even though I'm failing to actually become a Christian so I'm most definitely going to hell and I have to set a 3 second limit to how long I can stare at myself in the mirror before I think I'm ugly and disgusting and questioning reality