With a long list of to-do tasks staring back at me, I wish for just one minute I didn’t need to do all of it alone. One part of me is proud for what I achieve by myself; the other part is burnt out and wants to give up.
This is the first day of the new year that my anxiety has been bad. I can’t seem to shut down the loop my brain has gotten itself on, and it’s wearing on me. I’m teaching my fitness class tonight, so maybe that will squash the rumination. Please January, hurry up and be done.
That’s it; that’s all for today.