My mental health has been in the toilet lately. I recently had an accident that has caused some harsh scarring over my eye. Ever since that happened I've had trouble keeping going. There have been several break downs the last couple weeks, I've stopped working out, I've been lashing out at everyone around me, and I've lost all my passion. I was dragged out to The Shire to spend the last 24 hours and I dont feel fixed but I'm feeling better. I didn't have my phone, I camped out in our tent, I spent the day working on the farm, Figgens rang the dinner bell and fed us such good food and we ate outside with the fresh picked sunflowers, and I'm ending tonight with more smores than I can handle. I'm hoping to someday come back with more time but this 24 hours was such a ridiculously refreshing time.