Some inner monologues from my own final hundred days.
My mind is so active that sometimes I can't control it. Every day, I have all sorts of sudden ideas and thoughts. In other words, as my parents and teachers often say, I tend to overthink.
They say people like that think too much and are more likely to fall into a cycle of burnout and depression, more likely to have a mental breakdown when their inner world collapses (sanity points plummeting).
Maybe. But during these final hundred days, if I can't keep myself in this state to distract myself, I'm afraid I'll go crazy even faster.
Theme: Stream-of-consciousness self-dialogue
I don't know if the author will update it again.