First of all, I hate apples.
This, I realize, is irrelevant to any commentary on the larger picture of Rosh Hashanah, but honestly, an accurate portrayal of how I’ve been feeling lately. Petty and irritable.
I’ve been experiencing a lot of job stress lately, mainly in finding one that actually pays the bills. I’m pretty consistently employed, but finding a full time job with decent benefits is more of a struggle. I know at 25, there are a lot of people who will laugh at me for feeling burnt out and cynical and just DONE but it is what it is.
I’m not in the mood for making any relevant commentary or actual valuable reflections on my life tonight.
Happy new year. Here’s to hoping this one’s better than the last.