Gemotions

The switch to the events planning department was a whirl of activity, a constant stream of deadlines and demanding clients. David, used to calm, focused research, felt a constant sense of unease. He was expected to coordinate a large conference.

The phone rang incessantly, emails flooded his inbox, and people constantly stopped by his desk. He found himself rushing around, trying to keep track of everything. His thoughts felt fragmented, his attention pulled in a thousand different directions.

He sat at his desk late into the evening, staring at the empty conference room, a mixture of fear and exhaustion in his eyes. The enormity of the task was a tangible thing, a heavy presence in the otherwise empty space.