It doesn't make you less able either. So say it. 'I'm Broken'.

You can't fix something if you don't know it's broken. You can't figure out how to keep this shit from happening if you don't admit it's going on. Right now you're trying to breathe through it and ignore this is happening, right? [ He circles around to look Locus in the eye, brows lifted. ] Like you can swallow it down and it'll never, ever happen again? But that's bullshit and we both know it.