Nightmare.

I had a nightmare last night.

It seems so real.

Like a sign, perhaps?

And when the day comes, the one who will hurt the most is, ME.

Adulthood.

Exactly.

Exhausted.

Too many things to worry.

I care about the end, not the process.

Every single thing is not smooth for me this year and i wonder why it is so hard.

Overthink.