I really love this. I like the topics that they discuss. Jinhyeong is so real in his self-deprecation. Mental illness isn't reliant on material wealth, it is something that eats at your brains and strangles your system. He is very relatable. The arc that showed his high school life and him fighting with his friend was so sad. They were both good kids dealt bad hands.
I can see both sides. Yes the kid with the abusive father and absent mother has it rough and is treated unfairly. He has every right to complain and be unhappy. And so does Jinhyeong who was born into a blessed life just to be a doll for his father. Everyone suffers in different ways. We can never understand what another is going through or how it affects them, because we'll never be them. We hold people to unfair standards and judge them based on our developed biases.
I see myself in both of them. Grew up poor, doing what my parents wanted, never knowing what I wanted for myself. I had a house, food, and an education, but it didn't matter. Everything was meaningless. I hated myself and let things get to me. But like his friend said, you just gotta get out of your head, get out of that stale environment, and live a little. Experience new things. It may suck for a long time, but that can only mean that things will get better.
I really love this. I like the topics that they discuss. Jinhyeong is so real in his self-deprecation. Mental illness isn't reliant on material wealth, it is something that eats at your brains and strangles your system. He is very relatable. The arc that showed his high school life and him fighting with his friend was so sad. They were both good kids dealt bad hands.
I can see both sides. Yes the kid with the abusive father and absent mother has it rough and is treated unfairly. He has every right to complain and be unhappy. And so does Jinhyeong who was born into a blessed life just to be a doll for his father. Everyone suffers in different ways. We can never understand what another is going through or how it affects them, because we'll never be them. We hold people to unfair standards and judge them based on our developed biases.
I see myself in both of them. Grew up poor, doing what my parents wanted, never knowing what I wanted for myself. I had a house, food, and an education, but it didn't matter. Everything was meaningless. I hated myself and let things get to me. But like his friend said, you just gotta get out of your head, get out of that stale environment, and live a little. Experience new things. It may suck for a long time, but that can only mean that things will get better.
TLDR; this shit is peak and real af.