I don't really know why I do this work anymore. The days arrive, I get through them, and they slide past without leaving a mark. Somewhere along the way the reason fell out of it, and now it's just motion, one day handing off to the next.
More people experience this than they realize.
You've lost track of why you do this work, and the days just come and go.
If this sounds familiar, the Library can help you find the bigger picture.