What happens when you constantly plan your day to get things done but

I try to prioritise what I planned to do over anything else. Most of the things that randomly come throughout the day, they tend to not be a priority, so I just postpone them for later.

My life. I always think, if everyone could just leave me alone at home for like 3 days, I could get so much in my home and life organized… Sometimes I’m alone for like and hour, but it’s so unusual, brief, and there’s so much pressure that I usually get very little done.

And here

Fuck, this is the definition of my life right now, really struggling

Same here