Sleepycell
Captain
★★
- Joined
- Oct 25, 2022
- Posts
- 1,694
Recently, I've come to a profound realization that my life seems to be an unending cycle of bordem, regret, and despair. I find myself dwelling on the youthful experiences I missed out on, knowing they are forever lost to the past. Yet, I've come to accept that dwelling on it won't change anything,
In general, I find little to look forward to each day, and it feels like I'm trapped in an endless loop. Strangely, I've grown numb to this feeling; it no longer brings me sadness. I have, to some extent, come to terms with the fact that I will never achieve true happiness in this lifetime. Consequently, the only thing that seems to excite me or give me a glimmer of hope is the idea of death - a leap into the unknown. While contemplating this, I can't help but feel a curious mix of excitement and relief, envisioning an escape from my miserable and bleak existence.
In general, I find little to look forward to each day, and it feels like I'm trapped in an endless loop. Strangely, I've grown numb to this feeling; it no longer brings me sadness. I have, to some extent, come to terms with the fact that I will never achieve true happiness in this lifetime. Consequently, the only thing that seems to excite me or give me a glimmer of hope is the idea of death - a leap into the unknown. While contemplating this, I can't help but feel a curious mix of excitement and relief, envisioning an escape from my miserable and bleak existence.