Saturation point
I think I’ve reached the stage wherein I’m all too tired altogether. Tired about almost everything. This sucks. I lose my temper too easily. I’m slowly losing the will to work now. I don’t get to enjoy a lot of simple things anymore. Everything seems so complicated that I feel like I’m drowning in quicksand.
And I’m just past 1/4 of my life.
I wish things were like they were way back. Simpler, lesser worries.
Too bad corruption is an absolute truth.