That’s me literally every single day. And I genuinely like my job. But just the daily grind / cog in a wheel feeling is so strong. I don’t want this. I don’t want to work 40 hours a week in exchange for all my time. I want more time to pursue the things I love- art and leisure and just being with nature. And I never get to do any of it because there’s never time.
Just waxing poetic about what life could be if we didn’t live in this late stage capitalist hellscape.
Stay strong, comrades. ️