New?

Wake up this morning on the couch. Didn't even get to sleep in my own bed.
Fight with my best friend in the whole world, feeling like shit still.
Go out to do the laundry. First thing I see? A dead hummingbird staring right at me. Anxiety attack. Try to remain calm while trying to talk to my best friend. Brand new stupid phone breaks.

Once again, no one asks how I feel. I feel like all of my complaints are meshing into this one pit that is labeled "No one gives a shit."