Me vs. Me (ft. Me)
Ever feel like there are five different versions of you living in your head? This is a glimpse into the chaotic group chat that exists entirely inside my brain, where I play every role- Planner, overthinker, socially awkward greeter, dramatic poet, and the lazy one who just wants to nap.   Have you ever agreed to weekend plans way ahead of time, thinking, “Yeah, I’ll totally be in the mood for this”? And then the day arrives, and you’d rather fake your own death than go? That’s me. Every. Single. Time.   It all started on a calm Sunday morning when the “planner” inside me decided we were going out at 5 PM. She was all bright-eyed and full of energy, saying, “This will be fun!” I, however, was not convinced. In fact, I already felt tired just hearing about it. But did I stop her? No. I let her take over,   As expected, 4:35 PM rolls around, and I’m pacing the room, feeling absolutely miserable. The planner is nowhere to be seen, and now I’m stuck with her decisions. That’s when the “laz...