I got into an accident today while on my way home from partial. It was entirely my fault and I admitted it to the other driver because I can't stomach not immediately taking responsibility for it. I was called the wrong gender by the parties involved despite their friendliness and understanding of the situation. The truth is I'm sleep deprived and that's probably why it happened. I'm having a bit of an anxiety attack over this whole thing and I'm afraid to get back behind the wheel to go to my therapy appointment this afternoon. I can't do this anymore.