I typed like 5 different tweets expressing the same sentiment, the fact that I& #39;m not okay.
Then I went through a whole process of elimination, thinking of all the negatives that can arise from me admitting vulnerability in here and why.
So I decided to type this instead.
Then I went through a whole process of elimination, thinking of all the negatives that can arise from me admitting vulnerability in here and why.
So I decided to type this instead.
I& #39;ve been thinking a lot lately, about the exhaustion that arouses from having to perform for others.
Even when you think you& #39;re being completely yourself, you& #39;re somehow self regulating for other& #39;s benefit.
I& #39;m supposed to be ok, and peppy, and role model-like.
Even when you think you& #39;re being completely yourself, you& #39;re somehow self regulating for other& #39;s benefit.
I& #39;m supposed to be ok, and peppy, and role model-like.
I& #39;m angry, sad, frustrated, very very tired, and honestly suffocating by the very idea that this isn& #39;t a good look and so it needs to be put aside.
I wanted to put it here, because I know a lot of people are struggling in different ways too.
I wanted to put it here, because I know a lot of people are struggling in different ways too.