oxymoron
Arcanist
- Jul 18, 2019
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Enough is enough I think. We suffer so much yet we stick to live. But what is the point of this? We should just go.
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Congrats life, you won. I give up are your words. You have realized that life wins, not you. Then why can you not forgive yourself?
I am just hard on myself in general. That I cant explain why. I try to forgive myself for the things that i have done and be easier on myself but its always been difficult.Congrats life, you won. I give up are your words. You have realized that life wins, not you. Then why can you not forgive yourself?
^If that's how you feel why kill yourself?
Fair enough. Not everyone is to blame but plenty also look for something to blame because it's easier and there's no reason for doing that unless you're trying to protect yourself. Why bother if you want to kill yourself. The lack of honesty here is sometimes disappointing as is the lack of them being able to handle the truth when I give it them
Glad to see you switched from blaming yourself to forgiving yourself. I am with you, blame is only useful as long as you want to play the dysfunctional game of society. The freedom of cbt is for me to say 'fuck it, I don't have to shame myself anymore, I won't accept the guilt anymore, your system is fucked up, inhumane, cruel, stupid and I could care less about it.' I have forgiven myself a long time ago; but I realize that without a lot of money and being okay with isolation, you can't survive in this world without guilt tripping yourself by proxy.Enough is enough I think. We suffer so much yet we stick to live. But what is the point of this? We should just go.
No one wins, everyone loses. Life can't win by default; what should such a win look like? A bunch of suffering, anxious organisms fighting for survival, raping, pillaging, killing each other and then dying. I think we win by 1) not procreating 2) helping others realize procreating is a sin 3) alleviating/ preventing as much suffering as possible and 4) ultimately we win by rejecting life.Congrats life, you won. I give up are your words. You have realized that life wins, not you. Then why can you not forgive yourself?
Feel you brother. I've always maintained that we should be kind to each other, ourselves and the world. Our spec of existence in relation to the vastness of time and space makes me feel so insignificant, combine that with the conundrum that is that "life" does make you wonder what's the point?Enough is enough I think. We suffer so much yet we stick to live. But what is the point of this? We should just go.
Debatable. We haven't discovered proof beyond any reasonable doubt that life exists, but my personal opinion is that the universe is too vast to not at least have another maybe not carbon-based life elsewhere.I think it's quite sad really that of all the planets in all the galaxies there is only life on this one and we can't handle it. After thousands of years of evolution we haven't learned anything. The chances of us being here at all are so small. An appreciation of it is what's called for.
If this wasn't meant for me it certainly felt like it was. Agreed with all of it anyway. If everyone thought like this then problems would cease to exist.Feel you brother. I've always maintained that we should be kind to each other, ourselves and the world. Our spec of existence in relation to the vastness of time and space makes me feel so insignificant, combine that with the conundrum that is that "life" does make you wonder what's the point?
Maybe leave the joint a bit better than when you found it?
DBD