I finally feel like I'm really adulting.

I just paid rent and immediately felt the urge to take a nap on the floor.

My biggest fear isn't dying.

It's having to pay for the funeral.

My therapist said 'doing the work' means leaning into discomfort.

I told her I'd just lean into my weighted blanket instead.

I've been working really hard to build my personal brand.

Turns out my personal brand is just 'tired.'