No. That's a fact of life, being sad about it doesn't do anything and only harms me. So stop worrying about legacy or level of significance and just try to make the world better any way you can.
I hate when people don't know how to act in a restaurant. I can tolerate it in tourists from abroad, that's excusable ignorance. But by the stars, some people never left the five hundred mile radius of where they were born and still never learned basic things like "don't treat service staff like trained animals" or "don't say you're ready to order until you know what you want" or "wait for a host or other staff to seat you instead of sitting down at the only dirty table and then complaining that you don't have a menu and your table is dirty" or "the number of people in your party includes all people, not just adults" or "you can't just order things from random people walking by".
Lasts one to four hours, I guess? Kind of hard to tell if it's hyperfocus or time blindness for durations under two hours.
At work, one or two times a week, though the distinction between hyperfocus and flow state is a bit squiffy there. At home, maybe three to five times a week, usually while playing videogames but sometimes while doing yardwork.
Our house is ~100 m², but legally that doesn't count the cellar or finished attic. It feels small for a family of five. So maybe 20m² as a minimum, even counting communal bathrooms and galley and laundry.
Well then, sugar. I'm medically addicted to the stuff, and kicking the habit before my prediabetes turns to diabetes is showing itself to be a struggle.
No. That's a fact of life, being sad about it doesn't do anything and only harms me. So stop worrying about legacy or level of significance and just try to make the world better any way you can.