The week was tough. Endless deadlines to fufill. You push yourself to the limits. Your body weakens as you overdrive it. You could not stop. The motion must go on or it will cease. By above all, you are doing it because of some motivation. There is this prize at the end of the road waiting. You press on.

But now I feel lost more than ever. So empty more than ever. This body and mind now weary. I wish I was like before. Endless joys and fellowship. The laughters everywhere and interactions heartwarming.