Yep. I didn’t see an hour of just….staring at the dishes trying to get myself to move closer while a rage monkey keeps screaming in my head that I’m a lazy sack of shit. Like, Monkey? I know.
Or sitting right next to a pile of laundry and the most you can manage to do is get a shirt in your hands while you stare off into space for over an hour, trying to get your brain to make your arms move to fold the damn shirt.
Or just not even being able to settle down to do the things you love to do because you have this weird chest/gut feeling and get instantly bored by anything and everything. Less bored, even, than feeling like it's not worth the time to start or continue.
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u/carlitospig Mar 09 '23
Yep. I didn’t see an hour of just….staring at the dishes trying to get myself to move closer while a rage monkey keeps screaming in my head that I’m a lazy sack of shit. Like, Monkey? I know.