Where Do I Go From Here, Part III
Where Do I Go From Here, Part III
As a society we glamourise exhaustion.
I know what it’s like to be really exhausted. When I dropped out from university at 21 I was so so so exhausted. I had been trying for three years and I was undiagnosed and I didn’t know. I was so tired. I spent a year playing on the sims.
Babysitting and visiting my boyfriend and going to therapy (I had been through some REALLY tough stuff before) and then I started to go on walks.
I started with walking to the end of the street. It wouldn’t be long until I was running around the forest. Sometimes we have to start small. I don’t know who I am anymore.
I have to tidy my bedroom. I have to tidy my living room.
I need to declutter. I haven’t had time to pause for a year
Haven’t had time to breathe and to be me.
I have had so much job insecurity
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