Tag: therapy

  • Because I’m Tired of Coping

    Because I’m Tired of Coping

    I’m standing at my desk, tea going lukewarm because I forgot it exists again. Which feels… relevant. Because I keep doing this thing where something important is right in front of me, quietly waiting, and I just… don’t look at it. Or I look at it sideways. Or I rename it something more manageable. “Stress.”…