Thus, I am always see-sawing through life, seeking the
fulfillment of my default definition of 'living' and 'being alive': which is
the fulfillment of positive experiences brought about by the fulfillment of my
desires, fantasies, imaginations, and expectations. Thus, within this point, I oscillate between positive and negative
emotions and emotional reactions to the words 'alive' and 'living' depending on
my current living conditions and expectations in relationship to my fantasies,
etc.
But where did I get all these desires, fantasies,
imaginations, and expectations in the first place? Why did I just automatically accept and assume that the
fulfillment of these things is what it really means to live? When and where and why did I define living
as the fulfillment of these things in the first place? Why do I get jealous at those I perceive as
fulfilling 'their' fantasies, desires, dreams?
And why have I not ever considered that living for the fulgent of these
things creates a condition where one has to be completely subservient to their
constant fulfillment, lest the experience ends and then one reverts back to the
negative aspect of unfullfillment of these things? I mean, this is a problem: To define life and living as the
fulfillment of ones desires, fantasies, expectations, and dreams puts one in
the subservient position of sacrificing all that one has in order to achieve
these things. I mean, what does it take
to sustain a life of constant fulfillment of these things? Has anyone ever really done this or achieved
this? I mean, I desire sex, for
instance. But when the sex has ended,
where am I? Back where I started,
seeking more sex. And that is what
living is? Seeking the same thing over
and over again just to live for an experience that can only last for so long?
So, this is self interest: Living for the 'positive'
experience and the fulfillment of desires, expectations, imaginations,
fantasies in complete disregard for all others and without considering the
outflow of consequences that this entails.
Living for an experience is the same thing as living for 'god' and
sacrificing self for 'god' - wherein the positive or negative experience is my
god within the point that it tells me who I am, what to feel, and directs me in
what to do in order to maintain and create the positive experience.
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