I didn’t lose my will to live, I never had it. You can make it down the hill without fuel but you can’t climb it. I managed to reach the point at without assembling any effort but now that I’m on the verge of adulthood.
I’m lacking the motivation needed to overcome the obstacles ahead and even though I feel like I have what would be considered great opportunities.
I see no point in pursuing them. Please respond if you can relate.