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it's funny to me, i listen to my coworkers speak about how lost they were during their younger years and how they were completely mentally unstable and emotionally ragged. then i realize, that's me... i am not thirty and engaged. it makes me feel slightly better when i step back and rationalize, 19 < 30. but then i just get frustrated. i'm tired of not knowing and second guessing, hello sophomore year deja vu. but then i just get depressed. does the cycle ever end? i'm not a patient person.
other than that, same shit, missing my family, not sure about work, feeling detached... sounds about right.
other than that, same shit, missing my family, not sure about work, feeling detached... sounds about right.