Landlord demands rent so I have to keep working to pay it

Coffee. Scary amounts of it.

My family and my dream as cliched as it sounds

The thought that I might eventuelly find someone who I can share my life with and I would share hers.

I arrange to do culturally stimulating things in the evenings or weekends like seeing a concert/opera, going to an art gallery or a movie. The rest of the time I’m pouring effort into my career or long term relationship, which are both rewarding in the long term. Sometimes I like “switch-off” entertainment like sports when I’ve got a free schedule.

I’m too fucking lazy to kill myself, that’s what.

Just good ass coffee

Not asking that question

The people I have chosen to spend my days with. My spouse, my child, a few friends. And also daydreaming about vacation…specifically vacationing with all of those people. That would be incredible.

The orphan crushing machine

I DON’T KNOW

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Inertia, stopping everything and giving up would require slightly more emotional labor than the status quo.

Pure spite towards my depression

My wife and my son, my hobbies, and also Bob’s Burgers, Psych and Community.