the AUDACITY of watching your unemployed friends post IG stories from their comfortable homes while you're in a different city, eating once a day, no friends, sleep schedule completely destroyed, surviving on noodles and self doubt
we're both unemployed. same outcome.
but they wake up to home food, family, comfort. i wake up at 2pm not knowing if it's breakfast or dinner.
they chose comfort. i chose to bet on myself.
and right now? the bet is not paying off