You don’t look forward to anything.
Past present future, all the same. Taste the same. Feel the same.
Nothing excites you, nothing matters.
You cross the street without looking because hey, there is nothing you really care about. Whether you live or die, what difference does it make ?
The things you used to love are boring now. You feel like doing nothing but stay home and sleep until this is over.
Everyday is the same day. It’s grey, endless, boring, tasteless.
POINTLESS. Everything is pointless.
With nothing to look forward to … what’s the point ?
-Ann Obi on Quora
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