Its soul crushing. The older I get the more its clear that no one gives a damn if I am happy they just want me to produce results or produce something for their benefit. My hatred just keeps growing. The head tension is becoming unbearable. I am not suicidal but goddamn if there was an end it all button I would seriously consider pushing it. I just want to be loved and feel warmth from somewhere but I have give up something or produce something for their benefit . By time I get the warmth I cant even enjoy it because I cant not see it for what it is. A transaction or artificial.