Sometimes living feels like a curse. I'm not capable of maintaining relationships but am capable of feeling alone
What's your curse
Why not instead learn to play the game of causality, instead of merely being it's spectator?
Some sense of deep underlying negativity. I remember when I got my college acceptance letter, my family was excited, and baffled that I was nonchalant about it. My own experience of getting that could have been summed up as, "well, this is what's next." It's been that way for a very long time.
My own experience could of getting that could have been summed up as, "well, this is what's next." It's been that way for a very long time.
I found comfort in that feeling, like everything was following some sort of predictable script or path.
If there's anything about childhood that I miss, it's the notion that the world around me was set up in such a way that my itinerary was being handled for me.