Hehe. That's something that has really brightened up my week!

Even if I did have 70 hours of no sleep because of anxiety, I got 3 hours last night, because I felt accomplished.

What didn't help, though was how confused I was. Got quite anxious then and really, really edgy, to the point that one minute I was laughing, the next screaming and shouting, then laughing, then crying. My moods have been very manic and all over the place this week to be honest, but that one day made me feel like finally I'd achieved something! Woooooot!

I guess it's a matter of incorporating that 'no matter what, keep trying' into everything else in my life. Which, I think I have been doing, or at least trying to, so I'm getting there