I am currently at a cross-roads in my life. I've been extensively examining what I should be doing with the time I've been given, and I can't come up with a definite answer. If I had to classify myself, I'd use the term "nihilist" - the belief that nothing is worth being passionate about; that everything is pointless. When I look up to stars at night, and I realize how little of this universe I am... It's hopelessly depressing. I'm not under any physical hardship, and I've been given more in my first 19 years of life than most people will ever have. Despite everything being in my favor on the surface, I am slowly deteriorating from the inside.
I wish I could get people to see what I see - the complexity of my worldview has become so convoluted through the hours I've spent trying to find some sort of reasonable explanation for action that I'm effectively paralyzed. I've tried to render myself helpless to the world - to allow disclosure of its secrets - but now I want no part of it.
I feel inhuman. It's like I'm more of an observer, simply peering through the window of my body rather than residing in it.
If any of you have some advice for me, I'd like to hear it.
I wish I could get people to see what I see - the complexity of my worldview has become so convoluted through the hours I've spent trying to find some sort of reasonable explanation for action that I'm effectively paralyzed. I've tried to render myself helpless to the world - to allow disclosure of its secrets - but now I want no part of it.
I feel inhuman. It's like I'm more of an observer, simply peering through the window of my body rather than residing in it.
If any of you have some advice for me, I'd like to hear it.