You know, the one where it feels like all your joints are bound by saltwater taffy. Where you feel like you are fighting to run through three and a half feet of water?
That’s how I feel, only, this isn’t a dream.
I wish I could just wake up.
I feel like the very air around me is too heavy. One atm is no longer a suitable environment for me. I don’t understand such a deep-set fatigue and I don’t understand why it has settled so suddenly on my life.
Honestly, I don’t even know if it was sudden, or if it just finally reached the point where I could not help but notice.
Every muscle in my body has been stretched until they no longer have any shape.
Sleep is the only respite I am ever offered.