The second puberty.

OP is 22/M/Canada.

I was wondering why millions died so that i can hate my life
Why 5 years after high school i dont know why i dont have any goals or a single clue of what i wanna do with the big fraction of life i still have to spend.
Been since last winter i had symptoms of a existential crisis, feelings that times flys way too fast and the pace goes even faster. i cant get hyped like i used to because i done everything i wanted to do when i was younger.

Being in the early twenties is like the end of the free trial of life
To see pretty much anyone with a monday thru friday job, boring routine, stress is not what most of us is interested even if almost everyone is in that mold. it's not a question of laziness, it's a matter of why the fuck would i grind hard for something that will not make me happy anyway.

Indigo kid, you arent lonely.
Life's short but the week is long.

Indigo kid you will bloom
Life's a toast covered with shit and you bite in it every morning, better find that PB&J pal.

First post here, i really like you guys.

Have a nice weekend.