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I have a bad life, due to what appears to be constant social anxiety and depression issues. But I neither care how long my life will last. It's the pain and occasional joys of living it that makes it interesting. And yes, life is full of pains.

I don't need a "good life", or another mythological of prosperous wealth living filled with a multitude of interchangeable friends and sex partners.

Like Nietzsche said, the strong is not afraid to eat the coarse meal, not just the dessert. Adventure has many pitfalls and rough stretches.