how am I meant to do everything. like every day I’m supposed to remember to eat three times and drink enough water and shower and get dressed and do a full day of work and take appropriate breaks and answer texts. all while keeping track of the dishes and the laundry and vacuuming and cleaning and doing hobbies and paying my rent and my bills on time and long term savings and buying groceries and restocking the toilet paper and taking out the trash and the recycling. and reading books and keeping up with the news and posting on social media and reaching out to old friends and doing my taxes and celebrating the small wins and being emotionally present and learning new things and remembering to have fun. do all of this & do not lie down in the fetal position for six hours staring at the wall thinking about how life is just a to do list I can’t seem to make a dent in, or how once I finish one procrastinated task, three others pop up in its place
While taking a nap today I dreamt there was a hazard sign called “never found” which was used to indicate a location where people disappeared never to be seen again
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it looked like this
The imagery and vibes of this were so visceral I had to do art about it
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