Recognizing the pattern is the first step
Thinking about how I’m lucky enough not to be as sad as I was, but present enough to know I’m still sad
Let’s just stop yelling at employees altogether, how ‘bout it?
I can catch a cold but apparently can’t catch a break
Fire fire burning in the distance
smell it while you roll away the days
toiling in an office eternally
Anxiety from work is like anxiety from school: dismantle the system it was built on to find something more underneath
Can’t believe I wrote about fucking stupid work and not my daughter’s first day of school
Wonder when I’ll care about not caring about work
Sad and lonely walking through these abandoned after-school schools
Stop making me say good news at the beginning of meetings to make yourself feel better
I don’t like this eye pain
Won’t listen to the worker because the cash flow is too loud
What a grim reality
You are not a dollar sign. Am I?
Fuck the systems I am their poison
Why carry the horse when you can glue it to your peripherals
Working to work again
What a privileged necessity it is to be able to choose to do better instead of simply always trying for more
Being creative for free is fun, but hard to maintain in a capitalistic society.