{"id":78,"date":"2006-04-12T04:51:00","date_gmt":"2006-04-12T11:51:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/nyxity-lee.com\/blog\/?p=78"},"modified":"2007-08-24T16:30:06","modified_gmt":"2007-08-24T21:30:06","slug":"just-how-far","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/nyxity-lee.com\/blog\/?p=78","title":{"rendered":"*Just how far? &#8230;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>While I was eating soup this morning I came to the thought of how I took to school when younger. I had managed to complete my junior and senior years in two months and a half. I was not driven to graduate early. I was not some genius who was able to skip years of school. I just wanted it over with. The same would have been for college. I did not want to do it. It was considered a necessity if one wished to get somewhere in life. I intended to go through it like I did with the preliminary schooling. I think I finally came down to the fact that I was utterly miserable, only did things out of obligation and no longer could handle that anymore. I was becoming utterly sick of the whole thing. Back then I remember times I would wonder what life really was. It was all clockwork and would remain clockwork until the batteries died down. That depressed me.<br \/>\nIt does not now. I think I am still in apathy about things. What came to me though was&#8230; If I ever get back out into the world again, it will likely be the same things all over again. I&#8217;d do what I have to do, push on, and hope for it to be done&#8230; Just like school. Only, this will be even longer. This will be&#8230; Working until I finally die perhaps.<br \/>\nMy mom was in the room at that time. I felt like telling her these thoughts, but she was doing her prayers. Eventually that led to her reading and holding a religious figurine. I thought of asking her if she enjoyed doing what she did. Despite the times of tiredness and the days that are bad&#8230; Did she enjoy working? Did she enjoy what her life was like? I remained silent though because I never wish to interrupt others. I believe that was a sort of fault when I recollect how I would leave Kyle in a classroom whilst he was talking to someone and I decided to go.<br \/>\nAnyway, I could not contain all of these thoughts while waiting on my mother to finish. By then I&#8217;d likely forget all I wanted to say and remember. Therefore I rose and made a beeline for here to type this down.<br \/>\nI like my life right now. That is something I had never said before in my past. When I was little, when I was in elementary, when I was in middle school, high school, and college&#8230; I do not believe I ever uttered or wrote those words before. Now I am. How long will it last though? Perhaps I am being selfish. I wonder if I am lazy. My sister is working her way through college. My brother has a job. My parents both work hard. I merely stay home and look after the house. I sleep my own hours, eat on my own terms, and clean the house on my own time. That is a damn good life. I will not deny that. I am content with it.<br \/>\nThe problem is&#8230; I still consider obligations. I still consider how I &#8220;should&#8221; live. I &#8220;should&#8221; go to college, or I &#8220;should&#8221; get a job outside the home. I am sure I could. I just wonder how long I&#8217;d go when it comes to that round. I know college did not last that long, but then again it was pretty much the same as my preliminary schooling. Well, I have not had a job yet, so I do not know if it will turn out. If the future does end up with me working at a job and I find myself reacting to it as I have done with other things that are &#8220;required&#8221;&#8230; Then my future will be a bleak one. 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