I’m feeling overwhelmed, unsatisfied, why?
I’m happy, in love, why?
I hate my job, why?
I love my career, why?
I read, I write, why?
I smash things, I cry, why?
I’m so unsure, why?
I’m so sure, why?
Pain, so painful, why?
Happiness, so happy, why?
I’m angry, frustrated, it’s all frustrating, why?
Emotionally unstable, physically bound, mentally free and spiritually alive, I’m living and I don’t care why.
exactly my thoughts
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Sometimes it’s better to leave the thoughts open and not bound in your why’s ques !
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You are not alone in hating your job. I recently found a book that describes this feeling to a T. It is really funny as well. It is called Bull shit jobs: a theory 🙂
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