That time is coming again

Briefly: Recommendations | From you | Join my Patreon Community Hello, ‘Next week, all this will break. That’s what I keep telling myself. That’s what I know.’ Here in the northern hemisphere, we have nearly reached the summer solstice. The days are long. It was light in my bedroom at 4am this morning, and of course I didn’t sleep after that. Last night, I went to sleep while the sky was still bright. The world around me feels relentless, unceasing, and I am relentless too, driven by some force that tells me nothing is enough. My brain is fogged with all the things I must do. The space between my desires and capabilities is almost painful.

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