Quit in the middle of a bad week and you’ll never know if the week was the problem or the thing.

A bad week is a terrible judge. When everything feels heavy at once, whatever you happen to be doing takes the blame for all of it: the sleep, the argument, the test you bombed. Walk away right then and the two stay tangled forever, and you never learn which one you were actually tired of.

Give it one more ordinary week before you decide. If it still feels wrong once you are rested and nothing else is on fire, that answer is real and you can trust it.