SpecialK_
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I understand this is a philosophy name and possibly may not fit in exactly with what I'm describing, but I thought it was appropriate.
Anyone else get this? In the past few recent months, I've been really thinking about it and I just can't seem to come to a conclusion. At the moment things seem to just have no meaningful purpose and it's highly demotivating. Has anyone had similar views and able to share how the overcame them?
I have a lot of frustration for society and its laws and feel this takes away any meaning even if there was one. I see no point in working any harder, I'm wondering if I would just be happier cutting out what income I have, switching to bru/benefits and living that way, why? Because is there really a point working so hard towards a goal of a high paying job as once you reach that point you're life is already about halfway through or further. Why waste all that time when it could be enjoyed now? Rat race as such?
I'm someone who has the qualifications to go somewhere, but I don't really want to. I'd much rather just get what I can live off and stick to that. But the fear of regret in the future constantly lingers in my mind.
Everyday I repeat the same cycle and its boring, I don't wish to repeat this same cycle, but thanks to society it isn't possible to change it.
Since there is no meaning, it's a pretty shit thing to think about also. As the biggest and most obvious question is, what is the point??
I've smoked weed and taken drugs such as Oxycontin/LSD/MDMA (and many others) from a young age, early teenager and I still continue to do so - minus the oxycontin, years on. I feel the oxycontin contributed a lot to this, as it really gives everything no meaning and when everything has no meaning without the high it's even worse, I'm wondering if because I used it at a a young age and as one of my first main drugs if it has 'burnt me out' as such. On LSD these thoughts occupy my head sometimes and this has put me off taking it again, but I love tripping psychedelics are my favourite and I'm sure I'll end up doing it this weekend once again. I just end up feeling really nostalgic and longing for a carefree past and as I know I wont ever be reaching this carefree past again I ask what is the point. Are these kind of views dangerous for someone using LSD/Psychedelics would anyone say?
I'm wondering if it is the drugs messing about with my head, but I'm in no shape to stop and unfortunately I don't think I will. I can seriously see myself taking drugs until the end of my days as at least then I can find the likes of TV interesting. Almost as if I've experienced what there is to experience, only now I'm caught in a cycle of 'relying' on them whether addiction or not. Some of my friends have also began using needles, some more so than they act like they do, and honestly it's now becoming a consideration of my own. I just know that if I do, I'll be chasing that high right from the moment it wears off, no matter what drug. Should I try even once? I say no, but it's irritating, hopefully that gets confronted and disappears soon.
The only time I really don't have these views is when out on the weekend getting mashed and that's because I'm too fucked to care. Even now this is becoming a repetitive cycle and I think very soon my daily toking habit is soon to become an opiate/alcohol/benzo one.
Has anyone went through a similar stage in life, sharing similar views and gotten over it? I've tried a lot of positive thinking and I'm finding it beneficial, but not beneficial enough because at the end of the day, the meaninglessness of things arrives and reminds me there is no point. Is there really a point? I'm all for good quotes or anything to keep the mind on track, so please share.
First post in this section, but it's gotten to the point now where I would like to sort it out. Fuck Camus goes to your head alright. 8(
Anyone else get this? In the past few recent months, I've been really thinking about it and I just can't seem to come to a conclusion. At the moment things seem to just have no meaningful purpose and it's highly demotivating. Has anyone had similar views and able to share how the overcame them?
I have a lot of frustration for society and its laws and feel this takes away any meaning even if there was one. I see no point in working any harder, I'm wondering if I would just be happier cutting out what income I have, switching to bru/benefits and living that way, why? Because is there really a point working so hard towards a goal of a high paying job as once you reach that point you're life is already about halfway through or further. Why waste all that time when it could be enjoyed now? Rat race as such?
I'm someone who has the qualifications to go somewhere, but I don't really want to. I'd much rather just get what I can live off and stick to that. But the fear of regret in the future constantly lingers in my mind.
Everyday I repeat the same cycle and its boring, I don't wish to repeat this same cycle, but thanks to society it isn't possible to change it.
Since there is no meaning, it's a pretty shit thing to think about also. As the biggest and most obvious question is, what is the point??
I've smoked weed and taken drugs such as Oxycontin/LSD/MDMA (and many others) from a young age, early teenager and I still continue to do so - minus the oxycontin, years on. I feel the oxycontin contributed a lot to this, as it really gives everything no meaning and when everything has no meaning without the high it's even worse, I'm wondering if because I used it at a a young age and as one of my first main drugs if it has 'burnt me out' as such. On LSD these thoughts occupy my head sometimes and this has put me off taking it again, but I love tripping psychedelics are my favourite and I'm sure I'll end up doing it this weekend once again. I just end up feeling really nostalgic and longing for a carefree past and as I know I wont ever be reaching this carefree past again I ask what is the point. Are these kind of views dangerous for someone using LSD/Psychedelics would anyone say?
I'm wondering if it is the drugs messing about with my head, but I'm in no shape to stop and unfortunately I don't think I will. I can seriously see myself taking drugs until the end of my days as at least then I can find the likes of TV interesting. Almost as if I've experienced what there is to experience, only now I'm caught in a cycle of 'relying' on them whether addiction or not. Some of my friends have also began using needles, some more so than they act like they do, and honestly it's now becoming a consideration of my own. I just know that if I do, I'll be chasing that high right from the moment it wears off, no matter what drug. Should I try even once? I say no, but it's irritating, hopefully that gets confronted and disappears soon.
The only time I really don't have these views is when out on the weekend getting mashed and that's because I'm too fucked to care. Even now this is becoming a repetitive cycle and I think very soon my daily toking habit is soon to become an opiate/alcohol/benzo one.
Has anyone went through a similar stage in life, sharing similar views and gotten over it? I've tried a lot of positive thinking and I'm finding it beneficial, but not beneficial enough because at the end of the day, the meaninglessness of things arrives and reminds me there is no point. Is there really a point? I'm all for good quotes or anything to keep the mind on track, so please share.
First post in this section, but it's gotten to the point now where I would like to sort it out. Fuck Camus goes to your head alright. 8(
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