I hate that phrase â crashing out. Itâs a bit cringe, I know. But lately, honestly, thatâs the best way I can describe how Iâve been feeling. Like Iâve been slowly crashing the fuck out. My energy, my focus, my optimism â all of it. Just crashing. Itâs like the worldâs gotten so heavy thatContinue reading “The Weight of the World and the Dread That Never Ends”