In my office there are three types of people. The ones who feel a moral obligation to remain upbeat regardless of their internal-sphere. The ones who tell you exactly how they feel and the ones that don’t give any indication of their personal or emotional landscape. Right now, all three have one thing in common. They’re exhausted, nervous, and all together done with a protracted adjustment period that’s been positioned as everything from the new normal to the end of the world as we know it. Tension is high along with fatigue. We oscillate between numbness and anxiety but no one, and I mean truly no one, is content.