Well, Im 41 today, and I genuinely wish I had never been born. I don't understand or feel part my own species, or understand the world I exist in. Im simply waiting to die off.
Don't let this be true next year again bro.
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Well, Im 41 today, and I genuinely wish I had never been born. I don't understand or feel part my own species, or understand the world I exist in. Im simply waiting to die off.
Don't let this be true next year again bro.
If that makes the list of important things in his life, he hasn't really grown up much at all. This is the kind of thing you'd expect from an 18 year old.
Well, Im 41 today, and I genuinely wish I had never been born. I don't understand or feel part my own species, or understand the world I exist in. Im simply waiting to die off.
Yeah I felt the same at 27. But then... you don't hit 30, 30 hits you. I'm not kidding.
I have a friend who's two years older than me. We were roommates in college and I remember him telling me about how your body starts falling apart once you hit 20. Then "once you hit the real world and have to get a real job that college metabolism of yours will shut down and you'll pack on the pounds like everybody else." Then "just wait 'til you're 25 like me and your hair starts falling out". Then "When 30 hits an…
Yeah I felt the same at 27. But then... you don't hit 30, 30 hits you. I'm not kidding.
I have a friend who's two years older than me. We were roommates in college and I remember him telling me about how your body starts falling apart once you hit 20. Then "once you hit the real world and have to get a real job that college metabolism of yours will shut down and you'll pack on the pounds like everybody else." Then "just wait 'til you're 25 like me and your hair starts falling out". Then "When 30 hits an…
I'm 28 and I can't party until late hours without consequences on my ability to do anything complex the day after. :/ But then, how boring is partying?
I gave myself stomach problems when I was at Uni, partly from alcohol (although not much) and partly from not reading the label on an ibuprofen bottle.
Now I can't drink more than 2 or 3 units (a pint, a large glass of wine) without feeling pretty rough soon afterwards, and the whole of the next day.
Luckily, I've realised that there are more fun things in life than getting wasted and making a fool of yourself trying to climb things (not people, for clarity.)
I don't disagree with the post, but thinking of the ability to drink copiously as an advantage seems upside down to me. Being unable to drink a lot has made life more fun, as I am present in the moment more, and will probably make it last longer too.