Currently having a deep crisis of “I feel like my life used to be more exciting than this.“
Then I realized it’s been 1.5 years since things were normal.
And most of my past exciting adventures I’m referring to required me to travel, and meeting new people.
Something I just don’t do these days.
And what I mean by these days, specifically, it’s been 555 days.
In regards to the things I did, sure, I was happier back then.
But in regards to the person I was, I am happier today.
And I think that matters more.