
Hollowillow
The only place that allows negative feelings.
- Aug 7, 2022
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My life could get better but I don't have the means & the people supposed to help "put sticks in my wheel"...I'm back with what I consider a trivial question but I'd like to know your guys' opinion :)
I used to be very successful before having my breakdown a month and a half ago. I was close to getting a job and I was "living life to the fullest". things got bad and I started questioning everything around me. long story short, this questioning has led me to the conclusion that life is purposeless and our death means nothing more than our life. that thought is pretty scary because it makes me hesitate during every step I take towards recovery. I'm trying to get better but this thought annoys me on a whole different level that I wish I never reached to this conclusion. if I hadn't reached said conclusion, I think I might've been able to fight back and at least pretend that I'm happy.
I think you can get better. But I don't think you should go back to being in blissful denial, a devoted slave zombie for corporations, you sound burned out.
Questionning everything can sound like depression for people wanting to sedate the masses into dumb obedience...
But it's a sign of a wise awakening, of seeking meaning.
I think there is one. Just exploring life for your own curious satisfaction.
The mere act of living is far more meaningful than any bling & praise by rich narcs.
You make your own dream. I think I wanted to quietly contemplace the universe and try to uncover its secrets. As long as you don't starve it's plenty. I just wish I could better the world. But bettering oneself is enough. And sometimes it means not fitting in the slave mold anymore & being selfish enough to put self care first. Viral needs above wants. Life priorities as core values.
If you do that. Your brain will reward you.
But so much shit can go wrong, so I wish my travel through space ended or at least got a healthier vessel that can actually travel... Being sick motivated me to learn much more than my narc mom & social pressures... Pain opened my mind like a cracked nut
