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- Aug 18, 2024
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Life is an uninterrupted cycle of suffering, a torment that accompanies us from birth to the inevitable end. Every day is marked by a repeating pain, a perennial anxiety that grips us, without any moment of respite. There is not a pause, a moment of peace; we are trapped in an existential condition where suffering is the norm. Illusions of happiness, such as success, the illusion of a family, the laws of the state or the defeat of an illness, delude us into being able to give meaning to our existence. But every time we think we have solved one problem, a thousand more emerge, and the pain returns in new and unbearable forms. Every attempt to find meaning crashes into the harsh reality: life is a succession of challenges and discomforts.With age, the horizon that seemed vast to us narrows, and the magic of youth disintegrates in an increasingly raw encounter with the truth. Dreams turn into empty illusions, and we find ourselves faced with an existence that seems increasingly aimless. Suffering only accumulates, and any joy is only a temporary illusion that vanishes in an instant. We are forced to live in a world that crushes us, where every moment is a reminder of our vulnerability. Life itself becomes a horror that we cannot escape. In this terrible condition, there is no liberation, only an existence marked by the continuous experience of pain and the awareness that, ultimately, there is no meaning in it all. Our unhappiness is a silent condemnation, a muffled cry in an indifferent universe, where all hope dissolves into nothingness.
The most logical thing would be to decide to definitively free oneself from this life through suicide. However, we are trapped in an oppressive culture, the pro-life culture, which insinuates that life must be lived at all costs, proclaiming its supposed meaning. This attitude creates enormous barriers for those who wish to leave, establishing systems and laws that hinder suicide and perpetuate our existence in this prison. We are forced to live in a daily hell, where every day is an act of resistance against pain and despair. Life becomes a struggle against ourselves, an existence marked by an illusion of choice, while true freedom seems increasingly unattainable. In this context, natural death presents itself as the only way out, a final relief from an unsustainable condition, but until then we are forced to remain here, trapped in an existence that is anything but life.
Better to open a nice bottle of vodka
Dear friends of the forum, This holiday season, I want to take a moment to wish each of you a happy holiday season, filled with love and joy. May you spend these days surrounded by your loved ones, creating precious memories that will warm your heart. Life is a wonderful gift, and in this time of reflection, let us remember to be grateful for the small and large joys it offers us. Every smile, every hug, every moment shared with family is a treasure that enriches our existence. May you find beauty in the simple moments of everyday life and may love fill your homes and hearts. In this spirit of gratitude, we thank the Lord for everything he has given us. Even in difficult times, we can find light and hope, and every day is an opportunity to appreciate the blessings around us. The compassion we have for others and ourselves is what makes life so amazing. I embrace you all with affection and wish you a festive period filled with peace, love and serenity. May your days be brightened with joy and may the new year bring with it new hopes and opportunities.
With all my heart, happy holidays!
I finished the whole bottle...
The most logical thing would be to decide to definitively free oneself from this life through suicide. However, we are trapped in an oppressive culture, the pro-life culture, which insinuates that life must be lived at all costs, proclaiming its supposed meaning. This attitude creates enormous barriers for those who wish to leave, establishing systems and laws that hinder suicide and perpetuate our existence in this prison. We are forced to live in a daily hell, where every day is an act of resistance against pain and despair. Life becomes a struggle against ourselves, an existence marked by an illusion of choice, while true freedom seems increasingly unattainable. In this context, natural death presents itself as the only way out, a final relief from an unsustainable condition, but until then we are forced to remain here, trapped in an existence that is anything but life.
Better to open a nice bottle of vodka
Dear friends of the forum, This holiday season, I want to take a moment to wish each of you a happy holiday season, filled with love and joy. May you spend these days surrounded by your loved ones, creating precious memories that will warm your heart. Life is a wonderful gift, and in this time of reflection, let us remember to be grateful for the small and large joys it offers us. Every smile, every hug, every moment shared with family is a treasure that enriches our existence. May you find beauty in the simple moments of everyday life and may love fill your homes and hearts. In this spirit of gratitude, we thank the Lord for everything he has given us. Even in difficult times, we can find light and hope, and every day is an opportunity to appreciate the blessings around us. The compassion we have for others and ourselves is what makes life so amazing. I embrace you all with affection and wish you a festive period filled with peace, love and serenity. May your days be brightened with joy and may the new year bring with it new hopes and opportunities.
With all my heart, happy holidays!
I finished the whole bottle...
