Okay that’s not completely true. I got my first v4 flash. I went to Houston for the first time. I ran my first official 10k race (in Houston!). But aside from that, yeah. I don’t know what I did this month, and it kind of scares me.
Time really is slipping away. I’ve been going through somewhat of an existential crisis. What’s the point of life? What do I want to do with my life? Am I happy? What next? Stuff like that has been on my mind all month. I haven’t been able to come to any conclusion yet. I’m too tired all the time but I also feel like I don’t do anything. So what do I do about it?