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So it was suppose to be a weekend of rest and relaxation. After working 26 days straight due to unavailability of PRN coverage, finally a weekend to rest and have fun. Wife and mother-in-law even so obliged to take the baby to visit their relatives out of town for 5 days. Yet, even when I was coming back from work, I felt lonely the moment pulling into an empty garage, echoes in an unlit house, I had long wished that I could come home without my son running towards me demanding holding him or my wife telling me to change the diaper when all I wanted was to be left alone. I thought an uninterrupted gaming marathon would be the ultimate release, but strangely it only brings a sense of conflict that couldn't be explained.
So today I went to watch Skyfall. Something clicked. Do your job, put in more effort than others, but it's hopeless against a system that is overwhelming. At work or at home, only chores after chores demanded by your self-righteous sense of duty. When given a release, you don't know what to do. You want to rekindle what was it like back in the yesterdays, but your friends have all scattered across the world. You are alone...
Is this the beginning of mid-life crisis? Has anyone else gotten that strange feeling in the back of their head? A vague feeling of emptiness, perhaps failing their destiny?
So today I went to watch Skyfall. Something clicked. Do your job, put in more effort than others, but it's hopeless against a system that is overwhelming. At work or at home, only chores after chores demanded by your self-righteous sense of duty. When given a release, you don't know what to do. You want to rekindle what was it like back in the yesterdays, but your friends have all scattered across the world. You are alone...
Is this the beginning of mid-life crisis? Has anyone else gotten that strange feeling in the back of their head? A vague feeling of emptiness, perhaps failing their destiny?
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