Every time I return from a trip, I hurl myself into the arms of society, thinking, “Never again!” And when summer comes again, I begin to wonder, “Well, that wasn’t so horrible, was it? This time it will be OK.” I went camping again. © Overheard / Ideas
Story 6:
I knit and read! I try to reread YA books from my youth, and for crocheting, I bought $50 worth of yarn at the beginning of October and still have 80% of it, so it will last me a long time! © 132Adrian/ Reddit
Story 7:
Ten years ago, I wrote a play at the request of a friend, but she didn’t need it, so I entered it in a contest. I won.
My plays are now in theaters. Another premiere is coming soon. However, I don’t make much money from this. I make a lot more money working in an office. © Lika/ ADME
Story 8:
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I’ve attempted to combine “productive” activities that are good in several ways. I enjoy organizing things, learning how to make healthy ethnic cuisines, and engaging in wellness activities. It’s like taking tasks and transforming them into something nice and useful in my life. It provides me a lot of enjoyment and fulfillment while also keeping me grounded and healthy. © Glittering-Proton/Reddit
Story 9:
When I was a youngster, I was particularly excellent at acquiring soft toys from vending machines. You know, the ones with the claw and joystick. A few days ago, the supermarket near my house erected a comparable one, and of course, there are a lot of students lingering about it today, playing with the money they saved for breakfast. I was melancholy today and decided to play.
As a consequence, I, a 25-year-old woman dressed in a suit and heels, was encircled by a swarm of applauding children. I ended up taking all 30 toys out of the machine in 2 hours and handed them around to the kids. I have never felt better. © Overheard / Idea
Story 10:
I like working out, disc golf, bowling, video games, landscaping, and yard maintenance, as well as financial planning and investment. I used to play soccer after work many times each week, but my knees have forced me to stop. © TheGoonSquad612 | Reddit
Story 11:
My father has been fishing all his life. I recall our bathtub full with pike and the smelt dad used to sell, as well as the scent of fish around the home and scales in the kitchen. Money troubles were resolved, food became normal, but Dad’s obsession continued.
Mom banned him from bringing fish home. He goes fishing, and we don’t care what he does with it later. But time, my mother and I went to a restaurant, and the server served us a specialty: pikeperch. Mum said, “No way I’m paying for fish!” © Overheard / Ideas
