I feel so frustrated. I hate that I have this feeling inside, the feeling that “I wasn’t supposed to be here. Life wasn’t supposed to be like this.” I’m 33 years old now. When I was 18, I thought people who were in their thirties were absolutely ancient, but now that I’m in my thirties I don’t see it quite …
No, this has nothing to do with covid-19 or any other virus, pandemic or a zombie apocalypse. It has nothing to do with anything going on right now, real or fictional alike. It has everything to do with my future – or what my future might become.
Group projects were never really something I enjoyed growing up. It’s not that I don’t want to work with others at all, but it might seem like that to other people. I would love to work in a group, but the problem is that other people rarely want to work as hard as I do. People have called me a …
