Your essay reads like a meditation on grief especially the anger and confusion of watching people going about their life untouched by something that’s ripped one’s soul apart. Such beautifully sad/sadly beautiful writing Darya. Thank you for sharing.
Being able to give it a name enables one to at least find tools to counterbalance it. But it isn't easy. I've had many long discussions with my eldest sister about burnout. 🫂
Your essay reads like a meditation on grief especially the anger and confusion of watching people going about their life untouched by something that’s ripped one’s soul apart. Such beautifully sad/sadly beautiful writing Darya. Thank you for sharing.
Thank you, Tanya! ❤️🩹
Nice words, thoughts, and pictures. Thank you for sharing them
Thank you, Frank!
Oh, Darya, I can relate to everything you’ve said here. Especially to the part about burnout and hope in the ship 🫂🫂🫂
I mean *hole. But I do have hope 😅
Most of the days, hope is all we have 🫂
I've seen you mentioning burnout several times now, and I think you're right. It makes a lot of sense to me, from stuff you've said. 🫂
Yes, unfortunately, burnout became a constant companion in my life.
Being able to give it a name enables one to at least find tools to counterbalance it. But it isn't easy. I've had many long discussions with my eldest sister about burnout. 🫂
Thank you, Rosamund!