Quarantine is Fucking With My Existential Depression…

There’s no way around it; it’s just where I am.

by Johannes Plenio via Unsplash

Existential crises… mine and others’.

I think it’s safe to say we’re all struggling — to varying degrees.

Although the work-from-home life is convenient, being stuck in the house all day is exhausting in the worst way.

I’m ashamed to admit how much small things affect me right now…

Worrying my cat doesn’t love me anymore; scared I’ll lose my job (before I quit) and annoyed at all the crap that’s led to it.

Maybe it’s all I can focus on right now, since — thank God — I haven’t been personally affected by COVID.

(Yet. But I hope it stays that way for the foreseeable future.)

Anyway, it’s late and my hand is starting to cramp.

I hope we can get through all of this soon.