Unexpected Overflow

Sometimes I wonder if life itself is like that medicine bottle, filling up little by little until one day it just spills over.
I’ve been pouring my energy into job hunting and part-time work, but the more I try to stay afloat, the more exhausting it gets.
It’s like all these small stresses just congeal and burst out unexpectedly.
Others might see a spill as careless or clumsy, but for me, it feels like an inevitable flood of everything I've been holding inside.
Just another reminder how delicate balance really is.