Tbh nothing really brings me enjoyment, pleasure or excitement anymore. I said spending time with loved ones, but I only have a few minutes of chat time with my one and only person, and not every day. These are like lifelines, and possibly the only thing keeping me from letting go of this world. It's like a ray of light, or some form of joy, being able to see and hear him, even if we cannot touch.
The other one I chose was traveling but maybe I ticked it too quickly. I used to love seeing new places. And since I'm in a foreign country, everything is new to me. But when I go somewhere, it's more a sense of empty wonder. I see stunning views, but cannot share it, and the emptiness inside amplifies, thinking how much joy we would've felt if the moment was shared.