More time pass more I feel that I live in some kind of prison, more I conlcude that I am a slave of the needs I have. So freedom just comes as a pretty word that we like to use from time to time to remember that we can choose, but can we? really?
Of course we can choose our job, our girlfriend, our car but always limited to some inerent conditions of our lifes. So, indeed we can choose and we have freedom but not the freedom that we think we have, there are always some kind of pression, condition, limitation to our lifes.
Anyway, last months I feel always tired as hell, psychological and physically, seems that I am always walking without reaching anywhere. There is the work pression that comes with anxiety, there is the neverending circle of job/house/, House/job with little happy moments between. Even when I am doing something that I like doesnt seem to fulfill all the emptiness inside. Emptiness that I know that are created just by my head, something that grows when we dedicate to much time thinking in something that does not need to be thought too much, probably just accepting the fact that always something will be lacking.
Sometimes seems that I am choosing all the wrong paths, failing at the goals I set in my mind, losing the battle against all the harming conditions that sucks all my integrity and vitality. I dont consider myself a materialist person and I am not one but this thing of working a lifetime 1/3 of my life just because I need to supply my needs, just made me think that I am not free at all. Even if I dont work and I could get some food and basic needs wihtout being slave for someone else, the government will "kill" me with their eternal taxes. As somebody said, there are 2 certain things in life, death and taxes.
So as I grow older, already 34, I see my life "walking before me" without the feeling that I am living a life really worthy and with some kind of meaning. My hair is disappearing, I am losing also my sight, some days there is a new kind of physical pain in my body, sometimes the stomach, sometimes my back. Man and this is really depressing, even if I dont want too think about it too much. Cant see anything good with becoming older not even that shit of the ones who says that wisdom comes with age. Wisdom does not compensate the disadvantages of becoming older.
For some time I have been thinking that should grow on me some balls and leave everything behind, just putting a backpack and go around the world for a new experience, to see the life in new perspective, because looking for life always in the same angle doesnt bring nothing new. To know new people, sharing new views and opinions. But of course that will my fragile health I would be dead before crossing the border!lol
Probably my post will come as person with some issues and some delusional views and afterall a bit too much pessimist. Anyway, I read a few days ago that frustration and sadness and depression comes for a person who dont have the control of life, might be true, I think that´s my life that is controling me and not the opposite. Ah fuck it, anyway I love this place and this comes as emotional outburst.
Of course we can choose our job, our girlfriend, our car but always limited to some inerent conditions of our lifes. So, indeed we can choose and we have freedom but not the freedom that we think we have, there are always some kind of pression, condition, limitation to our lifes.
Anyway, last months I feel always tired as hell, psychological and physically, seems that I am always walking without reaching anywhere. There is the work pression that comes with anxiety, there is the neverending circle of job/house/, House/job with little happy moments between. Even when I am doing something that I like doesnt seem to fulfill all the emptiness inside. Emptiness that I know that are created just by my head, something that grows when we dedicate to much time thinking in something that does not need to be thought too much, probably just accepting the fact that always something will be lacking.
Sometimes seems that I am choosing all the wrong paths, failing at the goals I set in my mind, losing the battle against all the harming conditions that sucks all my integrity and vitality. I dont consider myself a materialist person and I am not one but this thing of working a lifetime 1/3 of my life just because I need to supply my needs, just made me think that I am not free at all. Even if I dont work and I could get some food and basic needs wihtout being slave for someone else, the government will "kill" me with their eternal taxes. As somebody said, there are 2 certain things in life, death and taxes.
So as I grow older, already 34, I see my life "walking before me" without the feeling that I am living a life really worthy and with some kind of meaning. My hair is disappearing, I am losing also my sight, some days there is a new kind of physical pain in my body, sometimes the stomach, sometimes my back. Man and this is really depressing, even if I dont want too think about it too much. Cant see anything good with becoming older not even that shit of the ones who says that wisdom comes with age. Wisdom does not compensate the disadvantages of becoming older.
For some time I have been thinking that should grow on me some balls and leave everything behind, just putting a backpack and go around the world for a new experience, to see the life in new perspective, because looking for life always in the same angle doesnt bring nothing new. To know new people, sharing new views and opinions. But of course that will my fragile health I would be dead before crossing the border!lol
Probably my post will come as person with some issues and some delusional views and afterall a bit too much pessimist. Anyway, I read a few days ago that frustration and sadness and depression comes for a person who dont have the control of life, might be true, I think that´s my life that is controling me and not the opposite. Ah fuck it, anyway I love this place and this comes as emotional outburst.