You didn’t suddenly forget how to be productive. Your ambition didn’t evaporate overnight. And that mountain of laundry? It’s not a moral failing—it’s just socks and existential dread.
Let me be real with you: if you’re midlife, can’t focus worth a damn, feel like your emotions have been replaced by molasses, and you're one burnt piece of toast away from…
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