I suppose I was always an unhappy kid who thought too much.
I’m so detached from the world that when I’m in this headspace, I don’t get knee jerk positive emotions about a lot of things people get happy about, for example new food to try or social interactions, or maybe a job that’s adequately done.
It’s almost a routine for me to have existential crisis every once in a while, but exhaustion from work dumbs me down till when I leave work all I want is mindless entertainment.
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My supervisor is such a well meaning old school man that he doesn’t really get the concept of modern gender politics. I hope when I’m old I can still be open minded enough that my values align with the progressive.