I’m thinking it’s alright to die. No violence intended. Just tired, thinking this life is not for me and my age is evident. It’s alright with me, now, to die peacefully.
Depression or just venting @chordy ?
Neither. When you’re 72, you’ll understand how I feel.
I know how you feel.
Constant sickness and disease. Like the colors have dripped off of the canvas and it’s just black and white left over.
The world slowly morphed into a cold place over time, a place with no life in it, no beauty, no joy.
I’m younger than you but it’s like we’re the same age.