What are you doing with your life

What are you doing with your life

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right now? taking care of mum and handling my dad's inheritance
i quit my job Nov last year to take care of her, and it seems like i'll "resume" my life around July next year

I'm an Amerifag and live in flag:
>did graduate research in India
>met an Indian grill
>got married
>living here
>will move back to the U.S. in another 1.5-2 years once she starts her PhD program

otherwise,
>working online
>making good money by U.S. standards, excellent money by Indian standards
>planning to take a week-long motorcycle trip by myself tomorrow
>taking another motorcycle trip at the beginning of August
>hoping to go home for a ~3 weeks between October and November to go murder some deer with my dad

mainly trying to cope with suffering

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Wasting it

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suffering, mostly

Looks good, but why is there a coca cola in Russia?

Why not?

which bike naxal?

losing my mind

Himalayan

Nothing, I can't be bothered and it is not my problem.

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made a few minor improvements, taking meds now. regular cycling for a bit of a workout. still thinking of kms. maybe get a gym membership or something, maybe apply for jobs

existing

Upgrading the Typhon to do highway speeds.

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why?
here, i forgot to ask, how do you cope?

Trying to acquire knowledge
I'm never going to be loved and I'm never going to have a boyfriend and I'm never going to pass so nothing in my life matters besides knowledge
I wish I could love God but I don't know Him

we live in the hell on earth that is canada. i would literally rather die in a war than live here

I'm back in college, working on getting certification to be a radiology technician so that I have a steady job in life and won't be a NEET

Being a NEET and writing Transgressive fiction

My life is so awful that I've gone insane. The older I get the more insane. Nothing can be done.

I would unironically be willing to fight in a hopeless war against the full might of the North American military than continue living this bleak existence. It will never happen. I will instead live in quiet desperation until I grow old and die.