Well, here I am, resurfacing from the shadows after an absence that seemed eternal. Yes, it’s me, the one who has been trapped in an endless cycle of work and studies, trying to maintain sanity amidst the chaos.
I’m sure you’ve been wondering what the hell happened to me. Did a black hole of adult responsibilities swallow me up? Well, no, I’m still here, dragging myself through life with dark circles that could rival those of a raccoon. 🦝
My daily routine consists of 8 hours of work in the world of information technology, where challenges never cease. And as if that wasn’t enough, I decided to embark on a master’s degree in design and branding. Because, of course, who needs free time or mental health when you can have more diplomas and degrees? Oh, and then there’s my supposed “free time.” Does anyone really have that nowadays? Because I spend my scarce free moments studying, working on projects, and contemplating the abyss of my exhaustion. Social life has become as foreign a concept to me as a unicorn in a field of daisies.
I must confess that it’s really hard for me to get around to updating this blog, as I already spend too much time in front of a screen at work, and with the master’s, the remaining time is limited. However, fortunately, I’m about to finish, which will give me a breather and, hopefully, more time to dedicate to this space. But don’t get too excited, dear readers, don’t expect me to fill this blog with my brilliant ideas and witty remarks right away. My brain is more fried than a forgotten toast in the toaster, and creativity seems to have abandoned me somewhere between the third cup of coffee and the fifth master’s project.
So, if by some miracle I manage to publish something here again, consider yourselves lucky. In the meantime, if you need me, I’ll be here, drowning in a mountain of deadlines and questioning my life choices. Because, let’s be honest, who in their right mind decides to work full-time and study for a master’s simultaneously? Apparently, me. (And my study mates)
But hey, at least I can say I’m “growing” and “surpassing myself,” right? Even if I have to drag myself towards my goals like a lame and dehydrated snail.
Anyway, that’s the life of a responsible and ambitious adult. Or should I say, a masochistic adult with self-destructive tendencies. But well, I’m already in this mess, so it’s time to buck up and move forward. Wish me luck, I’m going to need it.