My brain is drying up. Nothing to let out, all gone. Sometime you feel like any single word is not coming out from you. One day I appreciate that I have a job that I'm not hating, and the other day, I want to walk out of the room and never return. How do I protect my passion towards something that I love from worn-out routine? Why I don't love the thing that I used to love so much? Is it me, or them, or age?
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