My Poverty

Very personal charts by Guillaume Morissette.

At some point, I decided that my life was stupid and that the only semi-worthwhile thing I could do with it was destroy myself for literature. In quitting my job, I stopped having a steady source of income and had to make adjustments and swiping my debit card at any store began to feel like the money version of Russian Roulette. I feel like this chart is yelling at me to get a normal job the way parents would. I don’t really talk to my parents anymore, so it would be an interesting development for my psyche if I were to subconsciously be trying to parent myself via my own charts. Thought Catalog Logo Mark

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