Futile? in through the looking glass.

  • Feb. 25, 2021, 12:59 a.m.
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I think the anxiety is better, so far, than it was the last time around. I’m better at recognizing unhelpful thoughts, better at acknowledging but not fixating on them, better at accepting uncertainty.

And yet.

Today I’m feeling useless, because my work is suffering even more than usual. And for what? Something that can’t possibly turn out well.

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