Everything is work.

Texting friends. Texting friends back.

Making plans. Making solo trip itineraries.

Deciding meals for the day, and the next.

Navigating regular life changes — update an address on this ID or get WiFi set up.

We’re all exhausted.

Sometimes it feels like maybe I’m a fair bit more exhausted from this than most other people, but then that feels like…I’m giving myself some sort of special treatment.

Aren’t we all drowning?

Maybe I feel sick because despite drowning as deep as I am, what’s expected of me is still quite the same.

Is it just me who’s expecting too much?