I mean, do they really? How can someone enjoy life? Like, the normal life. Wake up, work 9-5, 5 days a week, go home, take care of things, take care of other people, go to sleep, wake up go to work...
I understand people finding one or two moments on their existence fun, but is it worth it? is it worth all this time and effort?
I am really thinking if we didn't just gaslight our whole species into thinking that, because it REALLY seems like it. And don't take me wrong, I have known love, I have known joy, I have known existence for all these years, and I have found that its... empty, lacking. Nothing could make it worth it, and I tried. Oh gods I tried.
After a while I begun to think the problem is just me, right? because its impossible EVERYONE be feeling like me and just go on, right? Then I find more and more and more people like me, and nothing makes sense. We basically continue on because society wants. Not because any of us want it. Its always for others. For my parents, my friends, for my partner...
Once my mother told me "having children made it all worth it". And it got me thinking, do it really? or is it more gaslighting? I find myself shudder on the though of bringing another living being into this mess. It's egoistic at least and cruel at most to put your whole life meaning and purpose into another beings existence.
In the end, I wake up thinking, should I really stay in this place? And I will go to sleep still without an answer.
Well, thank you for reading, and tell me, do you think we just gaslit ourselves into wanting this as a species?
I understand people finding one or two moments on their existence fun, but is it worth it? is it worth all this time and effort?
I am really thinking if we didn't just gaslight our whole species into thinking that, because it REALLY seems like it. And don't take me wrong, I have known love, I have known joy, I have known existence for all these years, and I have found that its... empty, lacking. Nothing could make it worth it, and I tried. Oh gods I tried.
After a while I begun to think the problem is just me, right? because its impossible EVERYONE be feeling like me and just go on, right? Then I find more and more and more people like me, and nothing makes sense. We basically continue on because society wants. Not because any of us want it. Its always for others. For my parents, my friends, for my partner...
Once my mother told me "having children made it all worth it". And it got me thinking, do it really? or is it more gaslighting? I find myself shudder on the though of bringing another living being into this mess. It's egoistic at least and cruel at most to put your whole life meaning and purpose into another beings existence.
In the end, I wake up thinking, should I really stay in this place? And I will go to sleep still without an answer.
Well, thank you for reading, and tell me, do you think we just gaslit ourselves into wanting this as a species?
