Do you just keep going? Doing the least what you have to just to survive? Or do you try to improve, read another book, another philosophy, and try to change yourself for a 1000x time? I used to think that death is the only real answer, but that was my old edgy me, now I know it’s also not a solution. So I am in limbo for literally 10+ years, perhaps my whole life even.
Is there anyone, who deeply felt like his/her has no meaning and found one?
All I know is that I will suffer, and I can’t do anything about it, but accept it as it is, and find some joy in the struggle. I feel cursed, like Guts from the Berserk, but I lack his strength of will and character.
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Do you just keep going? Doing the least what you have to just to survive? Or do you try to improve, read another book, another philosophy, and try to change yourself for a 1000x time? I used to think that death is the only real answer, but that was my old edgy me, now I know it’s also not a solution. So I am in limbo for literally 10+ years, perhaps my whole life even.
Is there anyone, who deeply felt like his/her has no meaning and found one?
All I know is that I will suffer, and I can’t do anything about it, but accept it as it is, and find some joy in the struggle. I feel cursed, like Guts from the Berserk, but I lack his strength of will and character.
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I don’t want to be here so I do just enough to maintain consciousness until I can sleep permanently
In the words of Grandpa, do what you can.
according to all the laws of plausibility and causality, if something came to existence it must need a cause. it is true that death came into our reality therefore it has a cause. and what’s really ironic is that our fear of death is what’s keeping us alive, in other words death is the cause of everything. if it weren’t for death you’d waste immortality on meaningless activities because you have infinite time, as to the opposite, that’s why you try to always have the best time of life doing your favorite things, video games, quality time with loved ones or even work.. said things give your mortal existence meaning my guy, so fuck it go crazy..
My life has no meaning… so I keep looking, and at the same time, what’s the point?
So I’m not happy, like many people.
Some days I try to fix it with a podcast, a cold shower, or starting a book I’ll probably never finish. Other days I stare at the wall like I’m waiting for the loading screen to end.
I think you can find the meaning by looking at the day to day process, the 1% incremental gains, and build momentum from there, vs. focusing on fully reinventing/fixing this all at once.
Faith, family, community, music, sports, video games, are all things that help people find meaning. You are definitely not alone trying to find meaning in all of the chaos.
Also, find out whatever it is that you love to do and do it as much as you can.
Make a reason. You need to do not research, take action.
My life has no meaning. In the scale of the universe, I’m inconsequential.
I’m perfectly ok with it.
I live in the present, enjoying each simple pleasure. Whenever I’m not hot, not cold, not sick, not in pain, not hungry, and not thirsty, it’s a good moment. Any fun beyond that is an extra that I cherish.
There’s a line in the movie Everything Everywhere All at Once:
Nothing matters
You can choose to see it as emptiness, a void where an ending is preferrable. Or, you can choose to see it as a total freedom to enjoy life and create your own purpose.