I have needed to be the rock for family for so long, it is difficult for me to admit to anyone that I am not strong...

My brother has a significant disability and the rest of my family memebers are ill. Two grandparents are also about to pass. All of this has taken its toll on me as I am premed, working full time, and doing observation hours. I’ve had to consistently call in late to my work due to stress and being overwhelmed

I feel like it is easier to go rather than continue........I’ve gotten this far, but it doesn’t really matter anymore. I’m always going to be fighting.