When my wife passed away five years ago I mistakenly thought if I spent over $30k on a new system it would help bring happiness back into my life. I did enjoy assembling the system, but when I sat to listen to my music it only brought back memories of times we were together. The memories are great, but the loss tore me apart. It didn’t provide the happiness I was looking for. Nothing would. Not for years. Looking back I realize I wasn’t thinking clearly and was grasping at anything to help pull me out of the depression I was in.
I now listen to that system every day for hours and hours. Every day. For hours and hours. It is my sanity.
I now listen to that system every day for hours and hours. Every day. For hours and hours. It is my sanity.