Just realizing how much anxiety I have over every little thing. I work seven days a week, my hours are not 9-5, yet I still somehow feel guilty for going out to lunch for a couple hours? Not just for myself even, I also got some grocery shopping done, which is a goddamn household chore. I've got nothing to feel bad about, yet here I am.
This complex I've got is stifling my ability to work productively by putting me in constant, debilitating crunch time, where no amount of work I do will ever be sufficient to satisfy me. Feeling bad no good for creative types.
This complex I've got is stifling my ability to work productively by putting me in constant, debilitating crunch time, where no amount of work I do will ever be sufficient to satisfy me. Feeling bad no good for creative types.
"YOU take the hard look in the mirror. You are everything that is wrong with this world. The only thing important to you, is you." - ronedee
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