I don’t know what happened last night as I slept,

but I woke up this morning pretty much in the middle of a full swing existential, mid-life crisis type thing. 

I’m paralysed by fear, and there is something huge sitting just behind me as I realise the enormity and complexity of living life. 

I don’t really know what to do.

I want to ignore it and just carry on, finish my essays, and go out to forget it all. But… I’m not sure I can. 

I have only just in the last half hour managed to summon the energy to fight the fear and get out of bed… 

Twenty-Something in London.
Performer, theatre maker, sometimes writer, accidental teacher and purple lover.
Have an MA in Advanced Theatre Practice from Central School of Speech and Drama.
Mostly unemployed.
Will tell amusing stories for money.

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