And it continues

I live this.

Every day of my life, almost every second devoted to pushing more and more.

It doesn't seem to be moving anywhere.

This may be a good thing, I haven't really taken out any time to myself lately.

The last time when I've had a deep thought, or a nice conversation with myself, or just to adore the beauties of nature and my mind.

Feels like years. Where have I been?

Almost like I've been a robot.

It's starting to break down.

Let's see where this takes me.

I may be returning, my love.