Sometimes I feel like Batman, but my own version of him; rescuing animals, trying to help humans, and worrying about creatures that can't call for help.
I always seem fine, running to save this one, searching for a solution to that one, as if my energy is endless.
But the truth that no one knows… is that I'm exhausted.
Even Batman, no matter how powerful, sometimes needs to take off his mask and admit that he's tired.
