Still Here (Even When It Feels Like I’m Not)

I’ve been struggling—on and off, on and off, on and off.That’s the rhythm of my life lately. It’s not dramatic or cinematic. It’s just exhaustion. It’s just heaviness. It’s just me, trying to exist in a world that never stops asking for more. Back in August I finally hit a point where I needed a …

The Weight of Existence

It’s not just a physical weariness that grips me; it’s a profound sense of being emotionally, mentally, and spiritually exhausted. This isn’t a new revelation—I’ve voiced similar sentiments in past blog entries. But the darkness seems to deepen with each passing day, with no glimmer of a bright horizon in sight. It feels as though …