literally nobody talks about the loneliness of standing in a crowded room, knowing everyone’s names but feeling like a ghost. honestly, i have hundreds of contacts but not a single person i’d feel comfortable calling when i’m down. it's like i spent my whole life making small talk, and now i'm surrounded by strangers who don’t even know my story, let alone my struggle.
literally just saw the news about that electric car tax scheme. thought about how much time I spend stressing over small decisions—like choosing between charging stations or gas stations. and then I thought—what if the decisions in my life are like this ridiculous mileage tax? every turn is adding pressure and it hit me—what am I doing? because here I am contemplating a tax on top of my spiraling ...
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