I'm feeling a bit oppressed today by all the things I haven't done.
It's something that's always there, but some days it's more noticeable than others.
The things I told myself I'd do, or told others I'd do. Hobbies I haven't engaged with lately, unfinished projects, chores, shows to watch, books to read, friends and family to connect with, self-care activities to practice.
There is always something else I could be doing. It's hard to settle and be okay with whatever I'm doing right now.