It seems absolutely exhausting to live inside your head.
If you’re in your teens, I get it, you’re still developing, you’ll get over it… But if you’re an adult… Oh boy… Please talk to a therapist about all this, you need to vent.
It seems absolutely exhausting to live inside your head.
If you’re in your teens, I get it, you’re still developing, you’ll get over it… But if you’re an adult… Oh boy… Please talk to a therapist about all this, you need to vent.
This seems like something you all should be discussing in family therapy.
Yeah me and my husbands messages are mostly memes and cat pictures.
Would you keep the sentient one as a friend?
Damn, android os versions sound so tasty.
In my country companies are forced to give a certain amount of hours of free training a year to employees or they pay heavy fines.
They usually fill it up with compliance training bullshit though.
Oh you’d love our “warning: road in poor condition” signs then. Those always tick me off.
In my country there’s sometimes signs that say something like “caution: accident prone area”. I never thought it distracting when driving.
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Only the mean ones.
I was born in the 80s. Mom was a teacher, Dad worked in IT.
Both conversations were not especially made out to be a… ok listen carefully we’re going to talk about this now. They were not made out to be a big deal, just happened naturally.
It was part of everyday life, if the subject arised it was not ignored, we were kept up to date on news and when we hadl questions about any subject, we always had an answer, we were encouraged to think critically about subjects being politics, sex or drugs, didn’t matter.
At the time my country was going through a very serious drug crisis, so it was impossible to ignore.
Fortunately the decriminalisation of all drugs lowered the drug problem significantly, but I was in college at that point.