/biz/ - Business & Finance

My dreams had been worn down by useless scrutinization of what could be, which came to counterproductive conclusions that they were merely visions of grandeur, whilst continuing my degree which was expressing its stress physically through me. I had a lot of anger in that time due to shitty living conditions and the stress, and the directions of my thought were dubious. My cognitive dissonance worsened, to points of social paralysis. Finished my degree but unsatisfactorily. Currently looking for a job, thats a lie I gamble shitcoin based on memes from a basket weaving board. As I’ve got time, I’m trying to re spark my dreams of creating music, but facing uncertainty and scope again gives me more facets to make excuses, such as : the music industry is trash, you don’t have anything new or interesting to say, etc