Is it just me?

I find being an adult human, in these current times to be the most DIFFICULT thing of my life to date. Is it just me?

I get up, exhausted. I function all day, exhausted. I got to bed, exhausted. Is it just me?

I aim to be present, and generally fail. I aim for productivity, and sometimes succeed. I have a “TO DO” list that truly ramps up my anxiety. Is it just me?

I think I remember a time where it didn’t all feel like this but those memories are distant and fleeting.

I said to a friend once that complaining about our lives is like venting a fire to make sure the whole damn building doesn’t go up in flames.

So let’s make this space the area where we vent those flames to make sure none of us burn ourselves and our houses to the ground. Shall we?