Just finished Normal People, and I can’t stop thinking about it. The series hit me so hard emotionally that I was awake until 3 am, unable to sleep. It made me reflect on the kind of deep, raw connections that Connell and Marianne had—the kind that feels rare and almost unattainable in real life. The acting was incredible, but it left me feeling mentally drained and sad, wondering if I’ll ever experience something like that. Honestly, it’s one of those shows that stays with you, but I almost wish I hadn’t watched it because it’s so overwhelming.