Every story has a beginning somewhere. But if you want to identify it, you will rarely find an exact place or a definitive point in time. Since every life is intricately intertwined with the lives of others and with one’s own issues, there are usually no real beginnings, right? Based on this, the first entry in my blog is not a clear beginning, but rather a natural sequence of everything that has happened so far.
A next step. One of the steps that preceded this was quitting my job, completely turning my life upside down, taking a break from society, and getting off the hamster wheel. I moved back in with my parents and tried to figure out what it really is that I want to do, what inspires me. The meaning of my life. In the meantime, I stumbled back into the rat race – much sooner than I had expected.