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I don’t remember the last time I woke up and welcomed the morning. Many days I struggle to get out of bed. Once I have risen, I don’t do anything elaborate. I do the bare minimum. I eat because I have to in order to take my medication. I get dressed because I have to go to work. I do not brush my hair. The idea of wearing make-up is laughable. I don’t even brush my teeth. I just don’t care. It is enough for me to make it out of the house in time to get to work in the morning. That, in itself, is a success.