Whenever I meet another person that eats their food very fast, the first question I ask them is βdid you go to boarding school?β
I think all of us that went to boarding learnt how to rush eating cause everything was timed
The moment you lose a parent, there comes a point where you start measuring every pain against that loss and nothing ever feels as painful, you end up responding to life with a kind of nonchalance not because you donβt care, but because youβve already survived the worst.