Thinking about how insignificant we all are as part of just one planet in the whole universe. I get freaked out wondering if we are really the only intelligent life in the universe (rare earth theory) because that’s so eerie; but equally freaked out that we might not be - plus frustrated that I will never meet an alien. Plus all the stuff about space generally and my annoyance that I’m reduced to worrying about just putting food on the table.
I’ve lived in the same cul-de-sac for 17 years and have barely spoken to any of my neighbours.
Had to distance myself from family because they are dysfunctional and potentially controlling towards me specifically. My mind finds it hard to compute the lack of self awareness required and the compulsion to be this way.
Just how much time it takes in a week to pay for and maintain a home to live in, and as a result I only have a few hours per week to actually enjoy time in said home.
Remembering the pre-mobile phone and pre-internet, pre-social media age. I can’t fully remember how that worked but I’m pretty sure it was a happier time in many ways.
How did cats and dogs evolve to be domesticated? I don’t get it.
Having sex with someone who, if you don’t stay together, you may one day pass them in the street and not talk, as if it never happened (?)
Sleeping is weird. Most of us do it all at the same time so half the world is basically inactive and doing nothing at any one time. Periods are weird. Did the timing of the menstrual cycle evolve with us and/or did the lunar cycle play a part? (And does it still because that might explain a lot). Do other mammals get periods? I’ve never personally seen a bleeding animal or one that’s wearing a sanitary pad. Am I moody with pms because my hormones are causing me to be that way or is it because I feel like shit?
My brain still can’t compute how countries came to be /evolved, and aside from when we have wars, we don’t think about it. We just accept borders etc.
Also how come on such a small island we have so many accents. You don’t have to drive all that far to encounter people who sound completely different.
Perception of time I swear literally speeds up the older I get. I know I won’t be alive forever yet I still frequently waste time.
I think too much. Most people who “know” me really don’t, because they don’t know even a tiny fraction of what goes on in my mind.