Okay so I'm just looking for some moral support here. I have bad weeks where the whole week is shit and then on one day I just explode. Apparently today is that day. In the past I've never been able to tell, but now I'm more in tune with my emotions (thank you psychiatrist) I can kinda tell that this is going to be a bad night. Lovely night to choose, I know. I know that I should stay away from alcohol when I'm feeling like this because it has the potential to land me in A&E. Problem is, is that I'm finding it pretty hard to care right now. I'm going to do something stupid, I know I am.