heh the title makes me think of the Anthrax song... anyhoo
Recently on another thread someone kind of tried to take me down a peg, and I started thinking "do I really think I'm right about all my opinions and all counter opinions are always wrong?"
my answer was... yes and that caused more deep introspection and self examination.
I dunno, my best friend since I was 10 and the person I was closest to in life died in 2000, and my old punk band members at the time were shooting heroine and dying from overdoses...
I decided I wanted to save the world and became a therapist and drug/alcohol counselor. 8 years of working in various totally corrupt systems with people who were mostly just extremely frustrating and thankless changed me.
Though I actually had saved some people's lives (by my direct actions in some cases), at some point I gave up on trying to save the world or anybody else for that matter. Then both my parrents got really sick, and got very little help from other family members (other than me) or the governement they had supported all their lives as die hard republicans...
I gave up on society, civilization, religions, politics, causes, most of my so/so friends and people in general.
I started taking low paying night jobs that were easy to get, and made sure both durring the day and night I would have minimum contact with other people, and my philosophy changed from I guess you could call it hopefull optimism to passive nihilism.
Though I was in my mid 40's I reverted a little closer to the old punk rocker I used to be... I got oppositionally defiant, I started resenting all athority, I stopped fully trusting anybody. I stopped caring if my personal views offended anyone and started voicing them more and more.
Now I want to finish my van build and head out on the road solo to likely get away from cities, people, and groups for a while completely. That old saying "god save us from people with good intentions" comes to mind...
I dunno, I think I've just had enough of other people's BS, I need to escape and get somewhere quiet and alone... Dr. Manhattan summed it up pretty well for how I'm feeling right now... "I prefer the stillness here. I am tired of Earth. These people. I am tired of being caught in the tangle of their lives."
Recently on another thread someone kind of tried to take me down a peg, and I started thinking "do I really think I'm right about all my opinions and all counter opinions are always wrong?"
my answer was... yes and that caused more deep introspection and self examination.
I dunno, my best friend since I was 10 and the person I was closest to in life died in 2000, and my old punk band members at the time were shooting heroine and dying from overdoses...
I decided I wanted to save the world and became a therapist and drug/alcohol counselor. 8 years of working in various totally corrupt systems with people who were mostly just extremely frustrating and thankless changed me.
Though I actually had saved some people's lives (by my direct actions in some cases), at some point I gave up on trying to save the world or anybody else for that matter. Then both my parrents got really sick, and got very little help from other family members (other than me) or the governement they had supported all their lives as die hard republicans...
I gave up on society, civilization, religions, politics, causes, most of my so/so friends and people in general.
I started taking low paying night jobs that were easy to get, and made sure both durring the day and night I would have minimum contact with other people, and my philosophy changed from I guess you could call it hopefull optimism to passive nihilism.
Though I was in my mid 40's I reverted a little closer to the old punk rocker I used to be... I got oppositionally defiant, I started resenting all athority, I stopped fully trusting anybody. I stopped caring if my personal views offended anyone and started voicing them more and more.
Now I want to finish my van build and head out on the road solo to likely get away from cities, people, and groups for a while completely. That old saying "god save us from people with good intentions" comes to mind...
I dunno, I think I've just had enough of other people's BS, I need to escape and get somewhere quiet and alone... Dr. Manhattan summed it up pretty well for how I'm feeling right now... "I prefer the stillness here. I am tired of Earth. These people. I am tired of being caught in the tangle of their lives."