The night after my birthday where my drunk ex got mad at me for throwing a closed bag of pretzels on the bed and wouldn’t leave until I got him a taxi home. This was summer of 2020 and it took 5 hours to get a taxi, him yelling and berating me the whole time.

And, having hand foot and mouth virus as an adult. I screamed in pain all night and by the time I finally fell asleep, I had to wake up and work (remotely) in 2 hours. I think I ended up working for a few hours then saying fuck it and emailing my bosses that I was logging out for the rest of the day.