So a cool thing about being a key person is that when your shit goes south no one will let you go south. (And by cool I mean absolutely uncool, to be clear.)
Initially when my shit went south I had the presence of mind to go to my clients and ask them to work with me on allowing me to have a normal person schedule, if only for 1 day a week, because I knew that I wouldn't be reliable at my old work rate. I got the same response from all of them, this

. (I especially enjoyed getting this from my family first and devoutly religious client, they were like, "I'm sympathetic, I've been in your position before, but

.")
I managed to negotiate my most demanding client down to letting me leave at a "reasonable hour" on Fridays because I knew Fridays would always be the worst day for me, but in the back of my mind I knew it was a bullshit agreement, and it has been bullshit so far.

Anyways, I guess they felt bad about making me work so late on Friday even though a large part of me having to stay late that night was just me shitting the bed on project after project after project because I was in a state so they sent me this hilarious email on Saturday when I was at that "rise to the occasion" professional thing I rambled about earlier itt. "Karakand, regarding the work I asked you to have done by Sunday night, you don't have to do it if you've done [impossible task to have had done by this point]," to which I had to email back, "Then it looks like I have to have that work done by Sunday night." Manufacturing consent brehs.

So I came into the office to only work on these items, then go home and collapse because I couldn't sleep again last night (2 days now) and am basically just emotionally amortizing myself to meet my obligations this week when they contact me with, "Karakand, what will you be working on for me today?" to which I responded with "[The work you asked to have done by tonight] and my regular weekly billing, then I'm going to head home." (They've been riding my ass about the billing so I threw that in there to show I wasn't just doing the bare minimum.) Then they thanked me for remembering the billing, but told me to table that and do [high stress task] instead, in addition to the work they already wanted to have done by tonight. The manipulation brehs.
