…to run away.
I don’t even have the energy to explain why. I’m sorry I’ve been so negative lately but I seriously don’t even know how to look on the bright side anymore. I’m actually starting to doubt the existence of this fabled “bright side”.
Here’s a question: How do you not let work rule your life and emotions when you spend the majority of your day at work and are dependent on your salary to survive?
Fuck, this is just making me want to cry.