Maybe it’s just mental fatigue. Of throwing yourself over and over again at an endless wave of obstacles, challenges, things to do, that seemingly require more and more energy to accomplish.
Everyone recharges, but maybe the battery just decides to run flat one day. And you’re left there, empty and exhausted.
And you wonder – why am I trying so hard? What’s the whole point of this? Why is life so hard?
That’s probably why talking about shit that goes on in life is important – venting helps one recharge and let go of that negative energy, and move on to the next day.