Um, not much really, great parents, great life, great work. Everything's perfect, I suppose. But I notice sexism - towards myself. Nobody to talk about things. Overthinking is probably killing me. Sexism, they want me to be in the kitchen, they want me to not raise a voice and be a submissive daughter. I can't handle that. I'm a feminist. Social pressure of respecting parents is not letting me raise a voice. Because it's a sin to raise voice, right? I don't know.. There's nothing of much importance. Just.. I don't know..