I have always been interested in psychology. Yes, it was my minor as a misguided undergrad. In many bellwether articles from armchair psychologists, they cite as sign of depression.
Loss of interest in activities you enjoy.
I believe there comes a time when you realize you don’t like these activities anymore. To use a capitalist (another thing I don’t enjoy so much) measure: there are some activities that don’t return reward for the hours that are put into them. I realize we all have needs to do nothing. Our bodies and mind need this. These are activities I used love but no longer partake.
Watching Football, most sport. I tried watching a Blazers game the other day and it as arduous.
Late Night television, I don’t ignore politics but that’s the last thing I need before going to bed.
Big Parties and big drinking – I know we get older, but FOMO is no longer a thing.
KINK- twenty-five years of living here and it has not changed. (It’s a radio station)
I never listen to the Counting Crows anymore.
We grow up, we evolve we create new brain activities.
Note: We always have to add in the subtle remnants of the COVID Era.







