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Part of me wants to go live in the woods and forget about society. The other part is frantically trying to prepare for the rising threat of fascism spreading to my country. I'm getting pretty good at selectively dissociating.
I mean, living in the woods is a great way of figuring out just how much or how little you actually value a social life.
More than previously thought was the answer for me.