ReGiFroFoLa wrote:
Does it affect any of You? I just feel so tired... I feel so purposeless... I don't know what to do with myself... I would like to go out somewhere - but I'm so powerless... I can't find any activity which could occupy my mind or make me just a bit happier... I'm just going with the flow. I feel like I don't live; I'm only vegetating... It's just so terrible, terrible feeling of emptiness...
I have special interests breeding in me like rats. When I was younger, it was one or two things. Every time I go back to university, I pick up a couple more. Now there are quite a few, and I revisit special interests and now they are starting to cross-fertilize and interbreed. Like my interest in world cuisines and physical conditioning combining in nutritional science and medicinal foods. Or engineering combining with social behavior, for software engineering approaches to cognitive behavior skills development.
I'm writing, too, this year, day in and day out, to develop verbal skills for reasons that are as yet unclear to me. I think it is to be more self-protective against verbal bullies and Machiavellian sociopaths, but then at times it appears that the scope of my writing is far beyond that which is necessary to be a defensive b***h.
I'm at my special interests from when I get up in the morning to when I get too tired to stay up at night, reading papers and listening to courses online, writing, etc. I'm furiously at it, some weeks.
Look back, when I was very, very young, like pre-teen and teen, I only had one special interest: science fiction, but I was very into it day in and day out. Now, I probably still spend the same amount of time, but on several special interests.
Yet I know that I have no specific reason for doing these things. I am just driven to do them.