WARNING:

These are the most honest and deepest thoughts that I manifest on a daily basis. They are raw and unpolished. This place is a cave for these ideas to echo in outside of my head. If you don't enjoy being offended, titillated, disgusted, or intrigued, I strongly suggest you pass this hollow by. If, however, you are of sound mind and you care to follow my descent into pure insanity, please do continue onwards.

Tuesday, March 22

And now, something about happiness. What I have come to know is that people are constantly making efforts towards being perfectly happy, instead of finding methods to maintain happiness everyday. I could ask anyone I know what the best day of their life was, and they could probably recite one or two, maybe seven, to me. Some pure and perfect impression of a flawless time they once lived in. Ask anyone you know what the best day of their life was and the majority will recall some time from the past. It's rather unlikely they might tell you "today" or "yesterday, actually." Some people have the ability to say "It hasn't happened yet." For instance, if you're anywhere under the age of 35 and in good health, in all likelihood you still have more than 50% of your life to lead. Imagine all the job prospects, relationship potentials and problems you've encountered so far. Imagine how all this becomes exponentially greater with the possession of wisdom and aptitude. 

Everyone certainly finds happiness in a variety of subjects and areas. Most commonly I'd say in love, money, and in living stress-free, overall. What I've realized is that as people pursue a harmonious future, they try to cling to their days in the past. We want time machines to take us back to when we were cuddling a sweetheart instead of being single or getting As in grade eleven instead of Cs in university. Working part time and no bills. Concerts, movie dates and climbing trees, oh please just take us back. Now all we have are interviews, seduction classes and guys who don't answer calls.

But in the depths of all the sadness, there is great potential to be happy. There's potential in music and nature; these impeccable entities that exist beyond the power of money or human interference. I sometimes wish I could live the life I had in high school. But this is unfair to the life I have now, for it could be marginally more desirable if I made the effort. It honestly is, though. I just have a hard time accepting that some days.

Because it is hard to realize that your life is ultimately meaningless. And everything you do is to be forgotten. And everyone you ever cherish will fade. All this is essentially where unhappiness stems out of. The incapability to wholly accept that everything but impermanence itself is impermanent. To acknowledge these unfortunate facts as necessary and liberating gives us the quality of finding happiness in everything. In simply existing. With this, we can be grateful for our tiny sliver of time. All the simplicity, the inconsistency, the constant rejection and acceptance we face. There is no god-given plan but this is the scheme or our lives and I am learning to embrace it.