It's time for my weekly emotional breakdown

I know almost every week I have a night where I just want to give up and quit, so this is nothing out of the ordinary, but it's just frustrating to know that for the next 8 months I'm stuck interning at this place I hate. I'm stuck with this sporadic, unpredictable schedule that is entirely dependent on others. I'm barely able to have time for myself right now, I know it will only get worse come January. Most people go home and they relax, when I'm home I'm doing school work. I'm mentally exhausted. I miss my friends. It pisses me off that I'm constantly cancelling things with people because I don't know when I'm interning until the last minute. I have a feeling that soon interning will take over my weekends as well in which case I will have zero time to myself.  I wish I was like a normal person that had like an hour of "me time" a day, but I don't really feel like I have much time to myself, except maybe when I watch Real World and Project Runway during the week.

I'm so tired. I'm so burnt out. I'm so sick of having a schedule dependent on other people. I'm so sick of having this chaotic, unpredictable life.

PASSED!

I ended up with an 89 in human sexuality and an 80 in assessment techniques. That class stressed me out hardcore, I'm stoked to have managed to get a B in that class. After these 2 classes ended, I felt this huge weight lifted off of me. It's become very apparent to me just how much school stresses me out and how that stress leaks into other aspects of my life. Being on this one week break from school, I've been in this happy silly mood ever since I turned in my last assignment and I wish I could feel this way all the time.

Invincibility Complex

Accepting the limitations is one of the aspects of Colitis I struggle with the most, as well as the unpredictability and lack of stability. It is hard for me to be willing to be open and share about my health issues to new people. Once people find out I have a stress-induced illness, all the sudden [some] people suddenly feel the need to watch over me and they worry about whether I can handle whatever life stressors I have at the time. It's really discouraging when people worry about me or doubt me, and the more people worry, the more I put pressure on myself to prove to myself and everyone else that I can handle it and I'm not controlled by my disease.

But, the reality is, sometimes I am controlled by the disease.

I haven't accepted it yet. Colitis affects me on a daily basis. Some of it I've gotten so used to it, I don't even think about it anymore, but then when I randomly get sick and can't drive because I'm in so much pain, or I am forced to miss team meetings for my internship or reschedule appointments with clients... when my illness affects my commitments or other people, or prevent me from doing things I need to do, or want to do... that's what I have a hard time with.

I just feel really angry and resentful and discouraged.