No, I'm not depressed. Seriously, i'm not.

Got a good job which I enjoy for the most part. Got a few hobbies. Money is not a problem. Great kids, one of them loves me like no human ever did.

Still, everything is so... pointless from this point on. I'm "middle aged", meaning I am past half of the average life expectancy age. I've done most things that I really wanted, and honestly I have no desire for novelty.

So it's just kinda slowly watching my body and mind degrade over the years to come. Fuck that. It fucking sucks. And the whole fake pandemic crazynes is stealing from me a few good years that I have. That's really pissing me off, and there's no fucking thing I can do about it with all the sheep around me.

Were it not for the kids, I'm not sure I'd be sticking around for much longer. As it is... i'm seriously pondering to do what indian men traditionally did and just vanish one day.

PS: not really looking for advice. I'm fine. I a strange way, better than ever.