I need a break.
From everything.
From everyone.
Including the me that people thought I am.
Quite desperately.
On and off I’ve been having this thought since don’t know when.
But I can’t.
Cos I can’t.
And cos there’ll be even more to handle after a returning from a break. And there be more things-that-I-need-to-handle-which-I-don’t-know-how-to-yet-I’m-expected-to-do-it stuffs.
I need more slack-and-do-nothing-time.
I need more do-what-I-want-to-do-time, not do-what-I-need-to-do-time.
I need more daimoku-time.
I need time to find the ‘me’ in myself.
But, life can’t restart from 0 just like that.
Quarter-life crisis at 28?
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