I was born in the wrong century
I put this under the personal category though I suppose it's not really all that "personal." I couldn't think of a better category to put it in though, so here it sits.
There are days when I feel as if I was born in the wrong century. There's just this missing piece, that's the only way I know how to truly describe it. It's like a missing piece of a puzzle. I am content, somewhat, of where I am in life. I just do not agree with a lot of the ideals of today. I read about things in history and I just fall in love with it. Not so much styles and fads, but quality of life, and the standards of life back whenever.
I am sure I am half mad. I can't quite pinpoint a certain time period I feel I'd be better suited to. In reality, I do love my technology. There is just so much more that is out there, in that grand vastness that is the past. I feel as if it was possible to time-travel, I would find the time period I am much comfortable in and live it.
I think I'd have to track down family though. I wouldn't tell them who I was of course, they'd think me mad surely! Plus there's the whole time continue thing.
Am I crazy? or have you felt this way too?