I have reached that age where people ask me when I am going to get married and have kids. I say “never,” but I rarely get into the reasoning behind it. And the truth of the matter is that I am worried about what I am going to pass on to my partner and my kid(s). I don’t want to bring a new life into this imploding world, and I don’t have the courage to foster a child and give them the false hope that the future ahead is bright. A lot of people say that there’s no point in overthinking this and everyone should just go with the flow. But maybe I’m too sensitive and averse to being so ignorant to try such stunts. Some of these apprehensions of mine were echoed in the harrowing docudrama, The Night is Dark and Colder than the Day,...