just when I was pouring out my soul about work sucking up my life and blacking out a window of my life.
I discovered this on Facebook: Is there Life after Work? by Erin Callan.
More coincidentally, it's written a few days ago. A few days ago which I so coincidentally started my self-reflection and thoughts about that dark hole in my life.
glad I am not alone.
I sleep feeling sort of normal tonight.
I also pray hard I don't ever fall back into that sinister black black hole ever again.
not letting my life getting eaten up over work. and jeopardize my love for my significant other, my family and my friends for something that will not give me everything.
mental note: work is not everything. it is part of life, but it doesn't make the whole of your life.
about that sinister blacked out moment of life and those awful awful people: I'll to live on, forgive and forget. the best thing a man can ever do. take it like it has never happened. like a strange coma.
adios.
