Woke up one day and found myself: 40-something. Nothing special to declare in life. Professional ground: hmmm… a little vague. Will it survive the AI dominance? Probably, no, by 100%. Future prospect? The more you think about it, the more you feel absolutely nothing. Just when this anxiety smeared my soul in and out, I began infuriated – what’s the use of contemplating over things you have no control over? I used to refuse to contemplate things that have no answers to. If the