I've read lots of bizarre stuff on HN but this one really takes the cake.
I'm not even going to argue coz something tells me it's going to be futile.
I'm not even going to argue coz something tells me it's going to be futile.
I just don't like thinking about the past and the feelings they often bring up. Whether that's guilt over not talking to relatives that have passed, or the sadness from remembering how a good relationship ended badly, or even the good times that my current life doesn't allow to continue because people have gone their separate ways.
I don't know if it's healthy, maybe, maybe not. But it lets me go through the days a bit easier.