FellingLonely
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I'm doing ok. I really am. Financially, emotionally, physically, in my relationship with my wife, with work. It's all going. Still, as always, I yearn for maybe a bit more. Maybe it's my area, me, something, but outside a very small group of people I know, everyone seems too damn busy with money.
They're making it, spending it, worrying over it, something! It never ends. Like that's all there is. Is it all there is for people? Am I truly such a freak?
My wife and I drove a short distance to a school she used to work at, recently closed down, and there were some trails in the back. We walked in the sun, laughed, and just enjoyed each other's company. It was simple, didn't require talking about work or the next big toy or bill. We just talked.
Why does money so control lives? Is it the new God, the greatest Religion?
Is there so little else to talk about? Is there so little else to do?
It's like there's a whole world of people living on a different world than I, but sharing the same space. It depresses me sometimes.
They're making it, spending it, worrying over it, something! It never ends. Like that's all there is. Is it all there is for people? Am I truly such a freak?
My wife and I drove a short distance to a school she used to work at, recently closed down, and there were some trails in the back. We walked in the sun, laughed, and just enjoyed each other's company. It was simple, didn't require talking about work or the next big toy or bill. We just talked.
Why does money so control lives? Is it the new God, the greatest Religion?
Is there so little else to talk about? Is there so little else to do?
It's like there's a whole world of people living on a different world than I, but sharing the same space. It depresses me sometimes.