The feelings of a retired woman in her fifties for everyone to comment on.
A person who does not work for a long time stays at home, has no socializing, does not go out of the door, does not step out of the second door, does not need to brush his teeth, does not need to wash his face, does not need to wear new clothes, has no friends, and has no girlfriends.
A person who lives alone, only eats two meals a day, and is a little hungry in the afternoon, so he eats some fruit and biscuits. Sleep until noon almost every day, and swipe your phone when you are full. One day is basically like being welded to the bed, except that the feet can stick to the floor when going to the toilet. I didn't want to change my pajamas for two days, I was too lazy to stretch my arms, and I was lying in bed all day long, and my mood became more and more stable, and sometimes I was a little irritable.
Lying in bed is too tired, so I change to the sofa and lie down, the desire to shop has not decreased much, because I am greedy, I have to buy new clothes, in case there is an event or something that day, there are no new clothes to wear!
Sometimes I feel like a waste material, and sometimes I feel that the possibilities are endless.
Gained the right to spend his time freely, and everything can be arranged as he wishes.
I just don't know, what will happen in the long run? Will it be decadent, will it be out of touch with society, will it be autistic or will it be depressed?