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Aplev
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- Oct 16, 2021
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I came to this realization just now. All my life, I've been thinking: "I've never experienced happiness, or even content for that matter. But maybe that's because my demands are too high. Yeah, there might be hope for me!!". However, no matter how much I lower my standards, things always happen that make it not possible. It's that some of us are not meant to be happy, as sad and cruel as that sounds. I am not sure if it's karma or what, but it's just not possible. We try a new idea, it fails, we try a new method, it fails, we go to therapy, it fails, we try to form meaningful relationships with other people, it fails, etc. etc., the list goes on and on. Sure, maybe SOME things do work out. But it's just minimal things that while may bring some satisfaction and yeah it's good that they are there and without them I am pretty sure life would be even more upsetting and unbearable, well, it just doesn't bring happiness. It just makes this living hell a little bit, I don't know, less hellish? If even that anyway.
I mean, maybe at least we have work, for example. Or at least we have family. Or at least we have health. Or money. Or maybe some health, some money. It always depends on the comparison being made I guess. One may be poor in comparison to another person but rich in comparison to another. Same for health or family. One may not have any family friends to go to when life gets extra hard (as if daily life is not already hard enough), while another only has one maybe and another maybe two, but then another has a whole family, or maybe just one friend which is such a good friend. I don't know, but the point is, I want to be grateful for these things that I may have that others don't, I want to think that life was in some way fair to me, but when I think about it, it's just a way to cope with my daily pain and suffering. No, life is way too unfair to me. Whenever I try to do something that truly would make me happy, it fails. I can only have whatever this %$#% life has decided that I can have and that's it. Happiness is out of my reach.
I just asked this question: "is asking to be happy really asking for too much?". And sadly, I came to the conclusion that yes, for some of us, asking to be happy is really asking for too much. For whatever reason.
I mean, maybe at least we have work, for example. Or at least we have family. Or at least we have health. Or money. Or maybe some health, some money. It always depends on the comparison being made I guess. One may be poor in comparison to another person but rich in comparison to another. Same for health or family. One may not have any family friends to go to when life gets extra hard (as if daily life is not already hard enough), while another only has one maybe and another maybe two, but then another has a whole family, or maybe just one friend which is such a good friend. I don't know, but the point is, I want to be grateful for these things that I may have that others don't, I want to think that life was in some way fair to me, but when I think about it, it's just a way to cope with my daily pain and suffering. No, life is way too unfair to me. Whenever I try to do something that truly would make me happy, it fails. I can only have whatever this %$#% life has decided that I can have and that's it. Happiness is out of my reach.
I just asked this question: "is asking to be happy really asking for too much?". And sadly, I came to the conclusion that yes, for some of us, asking to be happy is really asking for too much. For whatever reason.