I'm sadly in that ship too. I'm working hard but I feel many things I dream of will not happen. All I want to do is hide in the forrest but something in me is Saying "Don't stop, keep going". So I continue on through.

Yes, but then I remember that's what "they" want, and it sparks my spite enough to propel me forward. Also small things,, like a decadent bubble bath later in the week, still counts as hopeful future plans ❤️