<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><channel><title>dread on nboughton.uk</title><link>/tags/dread/</link><description>Recent content in dread on nboughton.uk</description><generator>Hugo -- gohugo.io</generator><language>en</language><managingEditor>tpiddy@duck.com (Nick Boughton)</managingEditor><webMaster>tpiddy@duck.com (Nick Boughton)</webMaster><lastBuildDate>Sat, 14 Aug 2021 01:38:30 +0100</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/tags/dread/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>What I've Been Missing</title><link>/posts/what-ive-been-missing/</link><pubDate>Sat, 14 Aug 2021 01:38:30 +0100</pubDate><author>tpiddy@duck.com (Nick Boughton)</author><guid>/posts/what-ive-been-missing/</guid><description>Today I had something of an epiphany. I&amp;rsquo;ve been struggling with existential dread for some time. The last 6 months or so especially. There&amp;rsquo;s been a nagging voice at the back of my head that won&amp;rsquo;t let me forget that I&amp;rsquo;m going to die one day. That everything I experience, everything I love, everything that brings me any joy will be gone. That I will cease to exist and stop experiencing existence.</description></item></channel></rss>