🔥🚨LATEST: This man who allegedly was high as a kite was spotted launching a cement block in the air which ended up crushing his own foot in a ‘Looney Tunes’ way as he attempted to bust in his neighbor’s apartment.
One of the strangest parts of growing older is mourning a time that no longer exists.
You begin to feel a deep homesickness for a version of your life that’s gone forever, a place you can never return to.
It’s a quiet, unspoken kind of longing that no one ever prepares you for.
Anyone else feel this?
CORRECT ME IF I'M WRONG BUT, As I turn 43 this year, I have realised, as a man, no one cares about you. Not your wife. Not your family. Not your friends. Not your workmates. Nobody. People act like they care, but deep down, they don't. You are on your own. Always on your own.