Dear T,

I'm a mess. My anxiety so high. The meds aren't really helping much. I'm so depressed. I didn't went to my exams. I just couldn't. I don't know what to do. Nothing helps. You aren't at work today and tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. So you won't read your mail, if I would send one. I've to wait until I see you on Thursday. I don't know what to do. I feel so miserable and hopeless. I've no one. No one can help me. I don't know what to do.