So irritated I show up to work for my damn graveyard shift. And I didn't know that there was a dress code since we are literally all covered up any way. And wat happens I get fukkin sent home. So tired and over all this bullshit. I don't need this shit right now. I seriously didn't. I'm seriously just so over shit at this point. I can feel like I'm literally at my breaking point. And I don't know what to do. It's basically me who has to hold it together for the family. And it's 100000x more stress on me knowing that it is.