Don’t talk to me. Don’t ask me questions. Don’t tell me what I should be doing. I just want to be alone. I’m not even capable of coherent thoughts, how do you expect me to have a conversation with you? I’m sorry I’m not able to pay attention to what you’re saying. I’m trying, I promise. But I have no control over it. I want to listen to your problems and tell you that tomorrow is another day and that you’ll pull through this one. But when I’m struggling to get through today, how can I make you hope?