Uncertainty
The Weight of Uncertainty Lately, I find myself lost in the depths of my own mind, tangled in thoughts that refuse to settle. It feels as if life has become a relentless current, pulling me in different directions, yet leading nowhere. I wake up each day hoping for clarity, but I only find a growing sense of unease. Responsibilities stack up like an unpayable debt, and the weight of expectations presses against my chest, making even the smallest joys seem distant. I used to believe that happiness was something we could hold onto and create for ourselves. But now, I wonder—where did that belief go? The things that once brought joy now feel hollow. Laughter comes easily in front of others, but deep inside, there is nothing. The world sees a version of me that smiles, nods, and g...
