SADE

A FEW DAYS AGO

I always woke up tired on the days I had to go to work. It wasn't the usual kind of tiredness.

It was the slow kind that sat on my chest before the morning even began, the kind that made my breathing heavy when it was almost morning, knowing I had to go to work again.

I used to think time healed everything… but time didn't heal the exhaustion I had been feeling… It only made me hide it better.

The job really drained me every single day.

The hours were long, the ...