- Dec 13, 2015
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Seems like work is 90% of life. Even now that I'm laid off I spend all my time looking for work or working on ways to get a better job or make money. On days off my bf talks about work. When I meet people or when I go anywhere the conversation is usually about work. On days my bf has off or when I use to have days off the whole day was rushed because, "don't forget I work!" . These days people don't even have friends anymore they just talk to co-workers. And small talk is supposed to pass as conversations. I really hope I don't make it to retirement age because I'm sure there is absolutely nothing else I want out of life, nothing. If society is going to be this way forever what's the point.
I don't enjoy much of anything, nothing makes me happy. I try my best to love and care about my family and bf and even they feel pointless.
I don't want the American dream, don't want to get married anymore, don't want kids, to buy a house so I can spend all my time working to put stuff in it that I don't want anyway. Just to go to work and have petty conversations with people I don't care about or like about the weather. I am 100% sure that society is making me crazy and that I despise it.
Why are other people happy when I'm not? Why are other people okay with the simplicity of life working all the time and going home watching TV with family and doing it all over again for 60+ years and I on the other hand feel like that's a prison sentence.
I don't enjoy much of anything, nothing makes me happy. I try my best to love and care about my family and bf and even they feel pointless.
I don't want the American dream, don't want to get married anymore, don't want kids, to buy a house so I can spend all my time working to put stuff in it that I don't want anyway. Just to go to work and have petty conversations with people I don't care about or like about the weather. I am 100% sure that society is making me crazy and that I despise it.
Why are other people happy when I'm not? Why are other people okay with the simplicity of life working all the time and going home watching TV with family and doing it all over again for 60+ years and I on the other hand feel like that's a prison sentence.
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