My emotional breakdown has turned for the worse in the last 24 hours. I've turned to hard drugs and gave up on personal hygiene since the hardfork. My underwear is crunchy and I've been surviving on the food stuck between my teeth.
My boys are avoiding me, because I'm stinky and my chronic crying is more than they can handle. I've been ostracized by steemit, and now from my family.
I try to tell myself that I can overcome the changes since the hardfork, but the darkness deep within me is telling me to pack it up and go get myself a shopping cart.
I'm @runridefly, and I need to make a u-turn on this emotional breakdown road, because I can't handle the stench under my armpits anymore.