My father’s surprise engagement was an emotional grenade I’m still recovering from. How many times are your parents allowed to disrupt your life?
Where in my life am I still too comfortable? Where am I still holding respectability over my own desires?
My dream life includes two dogs and gun.
My choices are a) give up or b) use cocaine or c) find ways for AI to save my time and most importantly my energy
I haven’t spent enough time with the villian of the world I’m building.
How can I transmute resentment into motivation?