I'm in my 30s. Never married. Never had children that I know of.
Want to be an entrepreneur. Tried a few things. Every day I think about giving up. Lately, this voice has been cropping up in my head telling me to give up, suck down some beers, wine, or whiskey, and just fuck around on the internet all day.
But there's this other voice that I have to nourish, to keep telling me that I can, I will, and I have done better. I've just been in a slump. Don't give up.
You mentioned becoming a millionaire and snagging a younger girl and having lots of kids. My dream too. Why is this out of the picture? Are you a felon? Are you horribly disfigured? Are you disabled?
If not, there's so much yet that you can do. It's okay to be in a slump. But, only if you recognize it as such.
Don't give up on that dream. Hit the gym. Check your testosterone to see if it's messing with your decision and lack of will.
Or give up.
But please don't give up, because I'm rooting for you.
Want to be an entrepreneur. Tried a few things. Every day I think about giving up. Lately, this voice has been cropping up in my head telling me to give up, suck down some beers, wine, or whiskey, and just fuck around on the internet all day.
But there's this other voice that I have to nourish, to keep telling me that I can, I will, and I have done better. I've just been in a slump. Don't give up.
You mentioned becoming a millionaire and snagging a younger girl and having lots of kids. My dream too. Why is this out of the picture? Are you a felon? Are you horribly disfigured? Are you disabled?
If not, there's so much yet that you can do. It's okay to be in a slump. But, only if you recognize it as such.
Don't give up on that dream. Hit the gym. Check your testosterone to see if it's messing with your decision and lack of will.
Or give up.
But please don't give up, because I'm rooting for you.