In prehistoric times, there were endless ways of fucking up. You could zig when you were supposed to zag while hunting woolly rhino. You could get an infected cut. You could get caught sleeping with Og’s girl and have your skull cleaved in two. You could fail to adapt when your world suddenly freezes over and your previous food sources disappear.
Even in the agricultural age a lot of things could go wrong. Most of them related to Read More
From my teenage years I was deeply depressed (never diagnosed, this was before it was cool) and from maybe seventeen or so close to suicidal.
It is painful just to write that sentence because it brings back memories of a time I rarely think of any more.
One thing led to another, I cheered up in my early twenties and I’ve been chirpily maudlin ever since. I actually had counseling at one point and it was not the load of tree-hugging codswallop you probably think.
Since then I’ve done many things. I’ve gotten qualifications, lived in a highland Japanese village, learned a language or two, bedded a few Read More