Crazy Busy

It is accepted as a descriptor for life. I hear it all of the time. Balancing clinic schedules, surgeries, up-all-night calls, dropping at day care, laundry, groceries, the occasional sick kid/pet/grandparent. Living life in constant effort to keep afloat, buying extra time to do something extra for others, never addressing your own exhaustion.

This is not me. It could be, but it is not. What I have was designed to be better, more evolved, unified.