After a day of surviving on powdered donuts and Diet Co.ke, she snapped out of it and realized what a big jerk she was for feeling sorry for herself and how much she had to be thankful for.
So she stayed in her pajamas all day, watched "Chisum" and "Planes, Trains and Automobiles" with her husband.
A temporary lack in sanity caused her to make the poor choice of picking up smoking again and off she goes to Target to pick up nicotine patches to quit (again). Almost went a whole year this time.
Just a little break down. Things will improve and she'll work on her attitude and perceptions. The future is bright.
She's not going to beat herself up over it. Everyone makes mistakes and they say what's most important is how one picks up the pieces and moves on.
And she will. Move on that is.