Is it normal that i'm unhappy with my dream car?
I love him/her (it's androgynous), but at the same time I hate everything it stands for - submission, slavery, determinism, death, murder, vanity, neglect, disloyalty, unfaithfulness, arrogance. There are strange situations revolving around the purchase of this car. I feel like people have suffered and sacrificed in order for me to have this excessive luxury. I also feel like it creates a misleading image of me because I do not have the income to afford this car. It was a gift. Everyone thinks I deserve this car, but I don't think I do. How can I live with this for the next 15-20 years?