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?
Went to my university library and checked out a ton of books about death. It was helpful to get a lot of takes on it, including multiple philosophical and religious deep dives. I no longer feared death afterward for some time. It gave me the courage to ditch my shitty job and start a new life 1500 miles away on a shoestring budget. Sometimes you’ve just gotta shake things up to feel alive again. Even if it means living like a hobo for a while.