It's the 60th day

I felt like David in Prometheus

Banished to the universe

has lost his humanity in the process of self-pursuit

I can't tell if I'm happy or not

I don't know pain or sorrow

Don't like things

Don't feel sorry for yourself

Is this the state of affairs?

It seems that it is so close to being dazed

A friend of mine who suffers from depression told me

People always think that sadness is a symptom of depressed people

As everyone knows, happiness is also a symptom of depressed people

No emotional fluctuations are the state that normal people should have

We're all being pushed

Now they have to stay where they are

Stay where you are and find out

It turns out that I am not living a normal life at all

It's as if everything has lost its purpose

Lost momentum to move forward

The problem goes back to the original

The meaning of human existence

The last disease of mankind

Maybe it's hope

We know the day we go out

We have to face it eventually

Those who live normally

And exactly

What is normal life?

ps：

Written on the eve of 2022-23

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