Whatever I’m doing, I’m doing it wrong
Jul 10, 2017 · 1 min read

I’ve never worked so hard, as I did the past few years. I’ve never tried to make it, as much as I did lately. Still, I didn’t, make it. I’m just where I was before. A job, my pay check, my classes, students, my Self.
I’m so tired of the hustle, the fight. I’m so tired of the doubt, of thinking I’m not good enough. I’m so tired of being tired, exhausted, overly agitated, knock out.
It is time to do things differently.
And so I enter a new phase. A phase of trying less, saying no more often, finally not giving a fuck. I let go of my illusions, love, lullabies. I’m putting my Self first. All of you later. Y eso es.
I’m feeling so much better already.

