I have never been so tired in my entire life.
I feel heavy. It’s hard to move.
Stress has weighed me down.
It’s like a heavy coat on my shoulders that I can’t shrug off.
I feel like I could sleep for weeks, but when it comes time for that my body will have none of it.
I know, I know. It’s always darkest before the dawn. This too, shall pass. Blah, blah, blah.
Right now I’m just so weary.
I am too weary to listen, too angry to hear.