I’m a number again. A different number this year but still a number.
I am not a machine. I am a person. Unfortunately, I live in a country where people seem to need money so I have to work. Hopefully, something will come out of this. And not just endless amounts of frustration, anxiety, and empty pockets.
This time around, I do feel like I’m handling things better. And I feel more confident. So here’s to people treated like cogs in the machine and doing my best.