Every other day i am filled with the fear that I will go back into poverty. Is that rational, no, but some interesting thoughts have come to me as i consider the psychology of work. For one, work is overrated. Seriously
I have grown, and with this new knowledge comes the dawn of ignorance, until I feel ignorant and unsure about something else. Wait it's happening. I have regressed, and with this regression comes the dusk of enlightenment