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> A nagging doubt. An odd moment of "Jesus, what the hell am I doing?" > I would lie awake at 3 AM, staring at the ceiling. My life was slipping away, and I ha
by Yodel0914 2y ago
> A nagging doubt. An odd moment of "Jesus, what the hell am I doing?"
> I would lie awake at 3 AM, staring at the ceiling. My life was slipping away, and I had nothing to show for it
Perhaps the bullshit industrial complex just accelerates this realization. I think I'm a bit older than the OP. I work on notionally quite pro-social software and still wake up thinking the same thing.