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The World Stopped Making Sense to Me
I remember that when I was younger, everything — life itself — seemed much less complicated. It felt as though everything moved more slowly, and everyday worries simply didn’t exist. And I’m not talking about the time when I was a baby or when I was still in primary school. I’m talking about much more recent times, around 2009–2010, when I was in my early twenties. It seemed to me that political news, everything happening around me, was far less serious than it is now. In rec

Daniel Popescu, MD
3 hours ago4 min read
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