It has been a year and a half of great experiences, peaceful—often lonely—times, tremendous stress, and of feeling like the lowest filthiest being on earth.
And I reckon it’s gonna stay that way for a while.
I’m immensely enjoying the work that I’m doing now, if only I could afford to step out somewhere for a break. Feeling absolutely stifled by my own thoughts and isolated from the rest of the world. Many days I miss speaking my mother tongue.