Just saw someone hustling so hard on their phone while waiting for a light to turn green like it was the difference between life and death and I just…felt sad. For them. For me. For all of us trapped in this relentless NEED to always be doing always be achieving like we're afraid of what will happen if we just stop for one goddamn second and breathe. I remember that feeling that urgency that NEED running so fast just to stay in the same place and now I'm just…tired. So unbelievably tired.