Dead
Now its over. I'm dead and I haven't done anything that I want.
Finding meaning in moments of nothingness.
At this very moment, I am supposed to be logging in for work but find myself not feeling like my work has any meaning or significance. I thought about doing a quick writing exercise which led to even deeper feelings of insignificance and overall “what’s the point”-ness.
I am 44 years old and what have I done in…



