I’m a Goddamn Cheetah

I wasn’t in crisis. Nothing was wrong, exactly. But underneath the routines and responsibilities, I felt disconnected from myself. I was tired, uninspired, and unsure what came next.

Even the question “If I could do anything, what would it be?” felt too big. I tried, over and over, to answer it, but I kept coming up empty. I wasn’t sure what I wanted, or what I even liked, anymore.