I feel like I've been in a stasis the past few years. I don't leave the house much anymore and I haven't been doing much to improve myself. I'm lucky that I get along quite well with my parents that I can live with them without much tension and that I work a high paying WFH job with minimal surveillance, yet despite all this privilege the rot is only slowed, not stopped. There are contradictions within me that I have yet to grasp.
Still, some things are changing. I've been getting involved with a local org more the past month or so. Mostly zoom meetings and text banking, but I did help canvass for support of the teamsters last weekend. I'm also working on getting a second opinion from a shrink regarding a diagnosis. Finally, I converted an old gaming PC into a server that I plan on using as a kind of data bunker.
Oh, right, I forgot this was the make up a dystopia thread. I could easily see it getting to that point, though.