I worked from home for over two years, and have now been forced back into the office under false pretenses. So now I sit there, with a respirator on, feeling like this is a further-from and not a furtherment of anything I want out of life. Even if I'm paid, it sucks. Maybe it doesn't matter as much as I've self-instilled, even aside from the adversity of a pandemic.
I sit there and think to myself, "this isn't living."
I worked from home for over two years, and have now been forced back into the office under false pretenses. So now I sit there, with a respirator on, feeling like this is a further-from and not a furtherment of anything I want out of life. Even if I'm paid, it sucks. Maybe it doesn't matter as much as I've self-instilled, even aside from the adversity of a pandemic. I sit there and think to myself, "this isn't living."