The straw, the camel, and something about a back.

Got home from work about 45 minutes ago.

Rough day. Not so much from work, just from....stuff. I won't bore you with details. They don't matter.

For the record, when you've been quietly contemplating suicide continuously for an entire day - there's nothing worse than having a roomie hear your key in the door, rushing to it, taking a look at you and going "oh, it's you".

I nearly burst into tears on the spot.