Dejavu

I'm always so surprised by how much dejavu I can get into my life.

Especially when I'm doing my work.

Or stressed.

Like recently, I was actually doing the same work for the past 3 days, and that work stuff kept on coming into my dreams. One of them was a sub-topic from the literature review that I was working on. It was a sub-topic that I was dreading for the last couple of days.

And today, when I got back to the same sub-topic after finishing the rest, it occurred to me that the content that I found is actually pretty much similar to the one from my dream.

Dejavu.

Sometimes, we worry too much about stuff. That we forgot, we could actually solve it at the end of the day.

And the worry that we had.

Become nothing.

A past that we'll forget about.

Or...

It brings out the best in us.