I’m deeply tired in a way that sleep doesn’t really fix. On paper, I function like a responsible corporate adult—meetings, deadlines, polite emails—but internally I’m running on habit more than motivation. Most days feel like survival mode with a calendar attached.My interests are... unclear now. I used to be curious about things, but somewhere between work cycles and constant mental load, that curiosity got misplaced. These days, my main interest is getting through the day with minimal friction and maximum quiet. I don’t chase passion anymore; I chase peace.As for hobbies, leather craft


