Oedipus's hall

I would like to make the effort of writing something here every day. Unfortunately, I don't always have the time.

The thing that it (time) is always missing is the most difficult thing to accept for me. In my life, I always valued opportunities, presence and bonds. The concept of Fear of Missing Out well describes my feelings and my lived experience in the recent past.

While I hope this changes in the future, for now I am satisfied with what I have, but I regret a bit not having the chance to be in presence in certain places or events within a certain moment of my life, for example birthday number 30.

Missing museums, concerts or events makes me feel bad. I accept it, but it makes me feel bad. So, I give time both my love and my hatred. See you soon.

50 Mi piace!

It has been since before the start of the COVID outbreak that I haven't felt like this: day after day and month after month, a fog has been clouding my mind and thoughts for two years.

At the moment, I don't feel happy yet - happiness is a myth society sell us, nothing else than a myth. Nevertheless, lights have cheered up my mood and the way I experience things.

I hope this does keep going, but for now I enjoy the ride. See you soon.

A land of uncensored thoughts and reflections, shared with those interested enough to read.

It took me years to start this blog, but it feels like the right time.

See you soon.