I’m on the verge of quitting my job. I keep forgetting the things that I previously committed to. I’m quite sure this is one major sign that my mind is giving up the career soon.

I love my career. In fact, I’m proud to be part of the company. But I could no longer handle the stress and the unhappiness it gives me. All the work that no one appreciates except my husband. It isn’t worthy anymore, of my time and of my effort. Time and effort it strips off my supposedly bonding time with my daughter and my ME time.

I don’t know how much longer I could hold on.