Things aren't going easy for me lately. I just need a little more time to breathe. My dateline was shifted to a week earlier than what it was planned for. But I just got another ultimatum for the next 23 days. Conflicting, yes indeed. Everything seems to be colliding. As the time reaches nearer, the road gets bumpier. On the verge of exploding. Yes, it had exploded already but I'm expecting a bigger explosion ahead. Sometimes I wonder how on earth did I get into this mess.
I need to breakaway.