somebody suggested I’m in the middle of an existential crisis. Just read my last post.
Fine, seems to be true.
Do people snap out of this?
somebody suggested I’m in the middle of an existential crisis. Just read my last post.
Fine, seems to be true.
Do people snap out of this?
Go read Albert Camus. Next step is Absurdism.
I know work and even life can feel like soul crushing and it is but one must still imagine sysphys happy or something…
Growing up I got to interact with some kind ppl, knew some monsters up close and a lot of indifferent ppl. Now I just remember kindness of others. Maybe humanity has a hope left or maybe it doesn’t. But for those who were kind to me I try and return back to the world what I got from them.