Beginnings of my second semester in Brisbane.
Beginning with the same, same old anxiety. Feeling intense and overwhelmed (with all the glorious physical symptoms of shortness of breath, heart palpilations, and dizziness of lo and behold anxiety) in the day because the semester is nearly starting. I was just feeling relieved that the first semester is over, but what feels like a blink of an eye, uni starts right away again. I know it wasn't a blink of an eye, but as always, I feel depressed in the holidays when I think about doing something productive. I just want to do my one and only coping strategy in continuing life, and that is procrastination. It never fails to makes me feel relieved and happy (temporarily), which is very bad, I know. I forced myself to do something better for myself (researching about my future; about graphic design or internships, or how to build my CV / portfolio), but I ended up feeling extremely anxious and overwhelmed. AND fatigued. Fuck me. Needed to constantly take breaks, but I've managed...