I'm fine now, but my morning was absolute ****. I was late for work again, because I thought my shift was at 10 and I fell back asleep. My dad got mad at me for something and I was stressed about how my manager would react to me being late, which caused me to burst into tears and have a panic attack while I was getting ready. I was tired, frustrated, and distressed. I didn't want to work, I wanted to sleep and relax (since today was supposed to be my day off, but guess who was asked to do an extra shift). I can't handle pressure and bad situations at all and I hate it.
While my dad was driving me to work, he told me to "stop crying and man up", which didn't sit right with me. I was rightfully upset.
Thankfully, my manager was understanding and wasn't mad that I was late. She had also talked to the coworker that was bothering me, and she was pretty nice to me in turn. Still, I could've had a better start to my day. I was tired and hungry (having to skip breakfast and coffee), meaning I wasn't at my best during the first part of my shift.
And to top it all off, my headaches were absolutely killing me today. It still is. I got a prescription that should help alleviate them, but I can't go to the pharmacy because of work, and my day off isn't till Tuesday. **** me, I guess.