Naizo
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Do not ever believe someone who tells you to be patient, to wait for the "good" to come to you.
You must achieve your own. On your own. People who love you dearly and who you love are their own people and cannot be relied upon for support, as they will abandon you in your time of need. Not because they are trying to hurt you, but because they too are, in the end alone, on their own, or atleast they will feel that way and moreoften than not, turn away from your friendship and that of others rather than to let you in, and it will hurt you to be turned away when you wish to help someone you love. Don't let your own loneliness exacerbate the emptiness within others by ever lashing out at them for your own self-perceived pain, as you will more often than not find once they've healed, they will have no need for someone who did not help them heal, regardless of whether they let you help them or not, they may even blame you for them avoiding you, and only those truly selfless people of which their are so very few will be capable to look past themselves, even in their darkest moments, to lend aid to another in perhaps a situation less dire than even their own. Life, as a human being, is a narcissistic, vicious circle that no amount of self help or patience will cure. The world is fine. It's how people allow themselves to view it, their circumstances, as so much deeper than they are, allow their perceptions to paint their view of how the world is, or should be versus how it is. "Time heals all wounds" is a plea for the entropy of time to wear away at what we hold so dearly to ourselves, like the grand canyon, so that the marks left don't seem so deep after awhile. But pays no mind to the erosion that must occur for that valley to seem more shallow compared to the original jagged scar. What do we lose of ourselves, as we allow ourselves to become cold to our more innocent feelings of hope as a means of survival in a society that functions as no more than a simulation, a fake version of life where family and friends are treated like a promise rather than the privilege they are? An inevitability rather than a chance occurrence. A promise that can never be delivered on in full. A society of dreamers, not doing all that much to achieve that dream. More importantly who do we lose? Least of all ourselves.
Good things come with practice, diligence, and yes patience, but applied patience. Not time. Time is easily wasted on hope, and cares not for the breaks we take, it moves forever forward leaving those incapable of keeping up behind, and it's always later than you think. There is no "end goal." where you find yourself fully content, fully happy. That is a lie that will lead you into ever deeper depression as you seek something that will never be given to you. Even rich people, Even people with families, success, struggle with depression and loneliness. You struggle til the end, struggle to make that end worth the adventure and try to do as much good and cause as little harm as possible along the way.
You must achieve your own. On your own. People who love you dearly and who you love are their own people and cannot be relied upon for support, as they will abandon you in your time of need. Not because they are trying to hurt you, but because they too are, in the end alone, on their own, or atleast they will feel that way and moreoften than not, turn away from your friendship and that of others rather than to let you in, and it will hurt you to be turned away when you wish to help someone you love. Don't let your own loneliness exacerbate the emptiness within others by ever lashing out at them for your own self-perceived pain, as you will more often than not find once they've healed, they will have no need for someone who did not help them heal, regardless of whether they let you help them or not, they may even blame you for them avoiding you, and only those truly selfless people of which their are so very few will be capable to look past themselves, even in their darkest moments, to lend aid to another in perhaps a situation less dire than even their own. Life, as a human being, is a narcissistic, vicious circle that no amount of self help or patience will cure. The world is fine. It's how people allow themselves to view it, their circumstances, as so much deeper than they are, allow their perceptions to paint their view of how the world is, or should be versus how it is. "Time heals all wounds" is a plea for the entropy of time to wear away at what we hold so dearly to ourselves, like the grand canyon, so that the marks left don't seem so deep after awhile. But pays no mind to the erosion that must occur for that valley to seem more shallow compared to the original jagged scar. What do we lose of ourselves, as we allow ourselves to become cold to our more innocent feelings of hope as a means of survival in a society that functions as no more than a simulation, a fake version of life where family and friends are treated like a promise rather than the privilege they are? An inevitability rather than a chance occurrence. A promise that can never be delivered on in full. A society of dreamers, not doing all that much to achieve that dream. More importantly who do we lose? Least of all ourselves.
Good things come with practice, diligence, and yes patience, but applied patience. Not time. Time is easily wasted on hope, and cares not for the breaks we take, it moves forever forward leaving those incapable of keeping up behind, and it's always later than you think. There is no "end goal." where you find yourself fully content, fully happy. That is a lie that will lead you into ever deeper depression as you seek something that will never be given to you. Even rich people, Even people with families, success, struggle with depression and loneliness. You struggle til the end, struggle to make that end worth the adventure and try to do as much good and cause as little harm as possible along the way.
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