the process || my life as an empath

I feel like a sponge.
All the different energies inner-g’s around me on a daily basis.
All day every day.
From everyone.
I feel soaked, as if I need to be wrung out.
I am not at peace.

When a burst of unsettled inner-g is near, it’s heavy.
I’m weighed down sometimes mentally…
I have to break free from the prison of other people’s inner chaos.
It unsettles my calm.

I flee.
I leave.
I escape back to solitude to recharge in peace.
I am lightened.
I can breathe.
I am at peace.