I stopped caring a few weeks back... Life has been such chaotic and just not been grown up about it, to be nice about it...
I'm fat, out of shape, ugly, poor, alone but truth is... For the first time in my life that shit aint keeping me down.
Exhausted sure but not on life, not on the way forward.
I do make some excuses but in the end its just life's pleasures that's too alluring.
PCT is coming to an end next week and I havent done any measurements but I would guess i'm actually smaller and higher bodyfat than before starting the cycle lol...
I want to be more mad about it but its just been such a weird last months that I dont think anything will phase or shock me anymore... There's only so much shit you can see before it stops mattering you know...
It's not all dark on the horizon though, life should equal out soon enough and things will be back to normal. Or so I hope... It can't get much worse, thats shit for sure lol....
But in the end, i'd rather burn out than fade away... Women and partying will be my early death if anything lol...