Before you can open up to express that you are getting too much of everything, new burden starts to rub in.
Can you manage to focus when gunners are pointing at you while needy people are crying for your help? Can you withstand it when things are ways beyond your capability and yet you are such a perfectionist? Can you concentrate at the point of time when everything is pending at the highest priority level?
Can you calm yourself down when the clown is testing your patience inside the burning room? Will you find all sorts of crappy excuses to drag things on when you know it must be done eventually?
When everything is unreachable, will you rather give up some things in order to get the rest done?
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