Work has been crushing me with tight deadlines and an excessive amount of side projects, it has me so stressed. I’ve got no one to turn to for help. My boss doesn’t care, he ran into a significant amount of money last year, enough to retire comfortably in his 40s, so he just blows everything off and doesn’t give a damn because he’s got nothing to lose. My anxiety is through the roof. I have been overthinking every interaction then dissecting them for hours later. I feel like I am constantly messing up, making a fool of myself and I’m certain that everyone around hates me. I literally have no one to vent to. I keep persisting despite the hardships because that’s what I’ve been programmed to do from a young age, but I’m on such a knife-edge swinging from pushing through because it’s only temporary, to wanting to throw everything away and just disappear myself. I can’t function normally without medication but going back on would put everything in jeopardy, not only my career but my pride and self-worth. I’m tired. Thanks for listening/reading.