My life sucks as my head is doing another one of it's "brain in a tumble dryer" impressions as I recover from depression. I feel "sensitive", confused, a little paranoid and my head spins. its not very pleasant, but its when you realise most of the so-called things stopping us aren't really there getting a headache is logical response. can you reach out and touch them? can you smell, taste, see them? of course not. the crazy people are saner than we think because they can see the myths we made real by our ignorance in insisting on absolutes as well as creating their own.
I'll start. I hate my life because I don't have any of the things I want to get out of life. I'm on a career path I'm not passionate about, I never meet the right girl, my life feels like it lacks purpose and meaning. Most of my dreams have been crushed for the time being. Fwiw, I've been accused of having a bad attitude and being ungrateful for the things I do have.
why make rejection real? it hurts but its not an obsticale course. tell them to go screw themselves- be rude and have an attitude problem. its more healthy to say what you feel, even if others think it wrong or bad.
so stop trying to look for the right job, the right girl and the right reaction from people. you'll never find them because life is not perfect and our ideas are not absolute reflections of it. settle for being happy if less than perfect. lower your standards and have fun laughing at the absurdity of the world. things start to get easier.
it's a new year, and its a strange ritual that in marking the passage of time we see the need to notice the fact the earth is a large lump of rock moving around the sun at 1000 miles per hour, and yet don't pause to notice that there are no breaks, no seatbelts and no air bags, and that our thin atmosphere clings to this surface so that we may live and breath. In the billions of years dust and rock orbit a burning ball of molten fire, we humans are but a blink in eternity.
life is short, so don't wait for perfection.
enjoy the ride!