Latest (Personal) Writing
I've felt so small in the context of all of the world's chaos lately. It's been suffocating and crushing and exhausting. It's caused me to doubt the value in everything I do for weeks. The dream I had last night finally shook it all off of me.
This morning, I woke up at around 6 a.m. I tried to lay still and go back to sleep for a little while longer, hoping certain parts of my brain hadn't noticed I was awake yet. But, it was too late.
After inheriting a house filled with thousands of objects that had no meaning or value to me, and being forced to process them one at a time, my newfound lightness was invigorating.