I learned about the concept of "quiet quitting" in My life

It’s quitting by not actually leaving but by doing the bare minimum to pass by.

I would still hate getting bad grades, though, so I can’t give up completely. But so many days a week I feel like I have lost the will to fight.

And I won’t go back to that therapist who laughed in my face when I told her my problems HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA

Nobody wants to help. Nobody wants to know. All I have is my husband. It’s an eternal blessing. He’s the last strand that’s holding me.

I can’t go on. The best scenario is I graduate. I come to my graduation ceremony (my parents will kill me if I don’t; they don’t care whether I like something or not; that’s about the least of their concerns. It’s all about how I make them look in front of people they know). I have absolutely zero friends in law school. I hate that place for a reason. SO I will just have to pass through. Just have to get there. And cry a lot and want to die along the way.