Have you ever felt an almost overwhelming urge to get in the car and just drive and never come back? And never tell anyone where you went? Just disappear?
Obviously, I won't, but there are days here and there that pop up, days when I just feel like it's all way too much. Days when all I can do is just cry and wonder how there can possibly be any tears left in there, but they just keep spilling out. Days when my acute inadequacy stares me down and makes me cower in the corner.
This is one of those days.
No, you can't help. It'll pass, I'm sure.