Working Man 2015 and the Rage
This is the poorest experience I’ve had at Burning Man since I started attending in 2011.
It wasn’t the entitled tech elites, the egotistical sound camps, the excess RVs, the dust, or the bugs that caused it (though such things definitely wear at my patience). The failure this year is mine.
I didn’t set the boundaries, nor did I enforce them and I paid the price for that. I was unable to disconnect myself from my perceived responsibilities. I ended up trying to make things perfect for those around me at the expense of my own self care.
I can only resolve to do better in the future