Why Go To University?
As I stumble towards the start of my thirties, I look back at the last few years of my life and, in a completely original and never before witnessed human experience, wonder what the fuck am I doing. More precisely, I wonder what makes me fulfilled.
Good eve fellows,
This is my first attempt at a blog, and at writing at all. really! All feedback welcome and encouraged
I enjoyed the read. Things are very much in turmoil and the question of what was I doing, why, and should I have done something else is a very shared experience.
oh sure, I had the quarter life crisis haha. I’m in my late thirties now, but that what the hell am I doing feeling will show up periodically haha. it’s part of life
I enjoyed the read. Things are very much in turmoil and the question of what was I doing, why, and should I have done something else is a very shared experience.
Thank you kind panda!
Sorry to hear about your shared turmoil - did you get anywhere with it personally?
oh sure, I had the quarter life crisis haha. I’m in my late thirties now, but that what the hell am I doing feeling will show up periodically haha. it’s part of life
I share sympathies. Panda.
I suppose we all walk through life alone with these feelings. I take solace that in crossing paths, we can see that our journeys are similar.
Thank you for reading my blog, I appreciate it and I appreciate this thread!