I’ve told you much about my current situation on my previous blog post. As time goes by, I began believing that I am in a premature midlife crisis. Maybe not, possibly it would easily have thought to be a “proper” misnomer. I experience no anxiety, nor depression. Continue reading
Times change. Not this way but they do. Stuff that makes you feel alive loses its appeal through many reasons. Becomes unending boring shifts of voluntary torture. Whereas which does not kill you makes you stronger, also whatever does not make you advance in any direction cripples your mind.
So, how to advance?