• Skip to primary navigation
  • Skip to main content
  • Skip to primary sidebar
  • Skip to secondary sidebar

David McElroy

making sense of a dysfunctional culture

  • About David
  • New here?
  • Reading
  • Video
  • About AI

Until you ask the right questions, you’ll never find missing answers

By David McElroy · September 13, 2018

Most people are addicted to their pain and their drama. If you offer them a way out — even if they ask for one — they will almost certainly ignore it. They have too much invested in the dysfunctional narrative which they believe is reality.

That kind of dysfunctional narrative can’t survive tough questions, though, so humans avoid those hard questions.

That means your root assumptions about yourself and your life are almost never examined. You are too invested in justifying your old decisions and protecting yourself from imagined dangers that you go right along living out the same old mistakes and experiencing the same pain, frequently to the point you have to become numb to survive.

Even if you believe you need change, you find excuse after excuse to keep living as you always have. You say you’ll change your life, but before you know it, the weeks turn to months and the months turn to years. By then, your life is so far down a miserable road that you convince yourself it “isn’t that bad” — because you know there’s no way out.

It’s all because you refuse to ask yourself the right questions — and you refuse to deal with the bits and pieces of painful reality you allow yourself to see. You’re too invested in what you’ve done. You’re too invested in the life of unhappiness that you’ve come to know and accept.

In the same way, the root moral assumptions of a society are almost never examined. This is why people who considered themselves good and moral people couldn’t see anything wrong with slavery for hundreds (or thousands) of years. This is why so many otherwise decent people can make bigoted blanket racial judgments all their lives. It’s also why the almost all people can assume it is right and moral for a majority of voters in elections to send people to elective bodies that take control of most of the lives of every single person around them.

None of these evils can withstand the slightest moral inquiry, yet almost no one questions his or her own moral assumptions or those of his or her own society. One day, educated and moral elements of society will see political coercion in the same way you and I see slavery today.

It’s amazing how much of human life is experienced on autopilot — and how little we’re consciously aware of that.

Why do you do the things you do with your limited time on this planet? What are you hoping to accomplish? Who programmed you to be motivated by these things? Is there a better way to live?

There are millions of questions you ought to be asking yourself. Some of those are questions any thoughtful person in this culture needs to be thinking about. Others of them are specific to you. But with all of them, there are things you should be questioning — before you wake up and find it too late to change your one shot at life.

What are some of those questions? Here are a few random things that come to mind:

— Why do you turn your children over to a government to be taught whatever politicians decide they should be taught? Why do you trust them? Do you think you couldn’t teach them what they need to know instead? (And even if you comfort yourself that you’re sending your child to a private school, do you know that government-mandated teacher training and government-mandated learning outcomes still apply anyway? Do you children belong to the state?)

— Why do you watch “the news”? What do you hope to accomplish by this investment of your time? Do you realize that what you’re being given is entertainment-driven, manipulative and shallow? Should your time be spent consuming different information — or spent on something else?

— Why do you worship the symbols of the people who rule over you? Why do you pledge loyalty to a piece of cloth called a flag? Why do you believe that something about being born on one side of an imaginary political line makes you part of something better or more deserving than others? (Even if we don’t put it that way, you frequently act that way if you’re a typical American — or typical citizen of any country which brainwashes its children.)

— Why do you put up with the things that make you unhappy? Why do you follow cultural convention instead of pursuing what might make your life more worth living? Why do you allow other people’s opinions to stop you from changing your life? Why do you care so much what they think?

— Why are you so convinced that a little more (or a lot more) financial success or power or position is going to make you happy? You say you don’t believe that, but you arrange your priorities in such a way that it’s clear you do. Nothing matters more to you than your money and success. Will that make you happy in a couple of decades — when it’s too late to change anything?

— Why do you claim you care about your children’s welfare but then arrange your life so they’re sent off to someone else to be taught values and culture and everything important? And why do you hold onto this institution so much — because it gives you time to pursue other things — but you pretend it’s for your kids instead of for you?

There are a million questions — and almost everybody is afraid to ask them. But until you ask the right questions — maybe some on my list, maybe some others — you’re going to continue giving yourself the life that makes you so unhappy that you have to numb yourself to what you really feel.

You tell yourself — as most of us have told ourselves over our young lives — that you have big dreams and you’ll eventually “make it.” But as Bob Dylan once sang, “You got some big dreams, baby, but in order to dream you gotta still be asleep.” (“When You Gonna Wake Up?” Slow Train Coming.)

Cognitive dissonance makes it almost impossible for most people to comprehend any reality that contradicts their existing narrative.

What does that mean?

It means that when your mind encounters a fact which contradicts something which you already believe, your mind experiences a tiny bit of pain called “dissonance.” You instinctively know that both things can’t be true. So if you’re emotionally invested in believing what you already believe, your mind unconsciously chooses to ignore the new reality you’ve just learned.

If you have been raised in this culture — as I was — it’s incredibly difficult to set aside its core assumptions, about the society itself or about the ways in which life ought to be lived. When you go through life like that, you will eventually see things which make it clear that something is wrong — but you will choose to ignore those things.

What’s the point of this life if you’re going to live just as every other mindless zombie? Is that a life worth living?

For me, life has become far more worth living — and far more meaningful — since I’ve been willing to ask hard questions, accept difficult answers and then try to figure out how to live in meaningful ways which most of your friends and family and neighbors will never even seek, much less find.

George Bailey was right. This is a wonderful life. But it’s wonderful only for those of us who throw off the blinders that stop us from asking questions and living life in an entirely different way.

Of course, if you’re happy with the same shallow life and same lack of meaning which most people experience, then stay with what you already know. But that’s not a path that leads to happiness, love or fulfillment. And you already know that.

Share on Social Networks

Related Posts

  • We’re neither friends nor enemies, just strangers who share the past
  • Society needs storytellers to help make sense of a changing world
  • My bad teen poetry suggests I’ve always hungered for missing love

Filed Under: Uncategorized Tagged With: answers, change, emotional health, psychology, questions

Primary Sidebar

Subscribe

Enter your address to receive notifications by email every time new articles are posted. Then click “Subscribe.”

Contact David

David likes email, but can’t reply to every message. I get a surprisingly large number of requests for relationship advice — seriously — but time doesn’t permit a response to all of them. (Sorry.)

Search

Archives

Donations

If you enjoy this site and want to help, click here. All donations are appreciated, no matter how large or small. (PayPal often doesn’t identify donors, so I might not be able to thank you directly.)




Future Photo Display

As part of my effort to rid my life of social media, I will no longer display links to my two Instagram accounts here. Those accounts will be dormant for the time being and will eventually be deleted. I plan to have a method for displaying photos here instead, but the solutions I’ve tested so far have been disappointing. I’m still working on it.

My Instagram

I always get frustrated when I take photos of the I always get frustrated when I take photos of the moon, but I always seem to come back to trying it again. When I was driving home tonight, I loved the way the moon looked with clouds tightly bunched around it, so I thought I’d make a quick picture and use it. Since the longest lens I have for my A7 is 240mm, I can’t get the resolution that I really need, So I end up trying all sorts of things in Photoshop that are really beyond my capabilities. This is better than what I started with, but it’s not what I might be able to get with an 800mm lens. I might be complaining about the results even if I had better equipment, though. At some point, I just have to accept that I should leave sky photos to photographers with better equipment and better skills. 😃
It’s too bad Meg can’t relax a little more, huh? I It’s too bad Meg can’t relax a little more, huh? I’m obviously kidding, because this little girl has quite a bit of confidence when she’s hanging out with me — and she has more confidence around the three boys every day, so that makes me happy. She’s been a great addition to the household.
By the time I left the office about 5:30 p.m. Frid By the time I left the office about 5:30 p.m. Friday, some light rain from the approaching hurricane was starting to fall. It’s been completely cloudy in Birmingham all day because of the bands of clouds pushing north from the Gulf of Mexico. About halfway home, I noticed that the sky had suddenly started exhibiting this beautiful orange glow to the west. So even though it was far too cloudy for us to see a real sunset, the light was still colorful enough and bright enough to punch through at the horizon. So I stopped on the Cahaba River bridge on I-459 and caught this quick shot. Within just a couple of minutes, the clouds had covered up the color — and the rain started getting a bit harder. By morning, we should have howling winds and serious thunderstorms. Let’s just hope there are no tornados spawned by this storm in our area.
I need some new portraits of myself, so I tried a I need some new portraits of myself, so I tried a few shots after I got home late Monday night. This one wasn’t great, so I’ll try again later, but I can use it until I have time to shoot another. I was too lazy to light this one properly — and it shows. 😺
Sunset, Leeds, Alabama — August 27, 2026 Sunset, Leeds, Alabama — August 27, 2026
Sunset, Leeds, Alabama — August 19, 2026 Sunset, Leeds, Alabama — August 19, 2026
When I got home at midnight Monday, I was doing so When I got home at midnight Monday, I was doing some work in the studio and Oliver wanted to join me, so I showed him around to acclimate him to the place again. He rarely goes in there, but I have pictures of him in that studio on the night I brought him home as a kitten. 😺
Earlier this week, I found two photos of Lucy and Earlier this week, I found two photos of Lucy and me that I had never seen. I loved finding the pictures, but seeing these photos left me thinking about the effect it has on us when we lose an animal we love — and it was also a reminder of how much my life has changed for the last nine months it’s been since I lost her. I wrote an essay about this. You can find it as the most recent post at davidmcelroy.org right now if you’re interested. I really do miss this sweet girl.
When I take lightning pictures, I’m always hoping When I take lightning pictures, I’m always hoping to get just one usable photo, but I got two dramatic images tonight. You might recognize the water tower and communication tower that you’ve seen in many of my sunset photos. This is about a mile from my house in Leeds, which is just east of Birmingham.
Follow on Instagram

Critter Instagram

Sam doesn’t understand why black cats are consider Sam doesn’t understand why black cats are considered bad luck. There’s nothing evil about him — even on Halloween — unless you forget to give him his dinner.
From the CritterCam: Alex has a look on his face j From the CritterCam: Alex has a look on his face just after midnight that suggests he disapproves of me staying out so late instead of hanging out at home with him.
I went to tell Alex that I’m leaving the house for I went to tell Alex that I’m leaving the house for the afternoon, but he didn’t seem very interested. I’m betting that he was asleep before I got the front door locked. 😺
Meg is slowly waking up from a long nap in one of Meg is slowly waking up from a long nap in one of the caves of their castle. The three little “cave” compartments are her favorite spots in the house.
Alex is relaxing on my desk on a busy Thursday aft Alex is relaxing on my desk on a busy Thursday afternoon. His work calendar has been very busy today.
This is what ChatGPT says my life would look like This is what ChatGPT says my life would look like if I were a ghost. I’m not sure I’ve ever seen a ghost wearing a tie, but what do I know? I’d say it looks like a pretty good life since the felines are still around.
Alex is purring loudly as he relaxes in my arms la Alex is purring loudly as he relaxes in my arms late Tuesday night.
Meg has found some old magic books and she’s learn Meg has found some old magic books and she’s learning how to perform magic. 😺
Late Tuesday afternoon, Oliver is posing in the be Late Tuesday afternoon, Oliver is posing in the bedroom — and probably wondering why I’m home so early. He probably wouldn’t mind if he had an early dinner because of this, too.
Follow on Instagram

Secondary Sidebar

Briefly

I’m seeing a lot of simplistic and dishonest explanations right now for the current rioting in France. Those on the populist far right claim it’s all about Muslim immigrants to France disrupting the culture. Their message is that this sort of thing is going to happen in the U.S. unless “we defend the border.” On the far left, socialists and their fellow travelers claim the riots are all about wealthy people in France not paying enough taxes, resulting in cuts to government services. The truth is far more complicated, but it’s rooted in the decline of population growth in Europe. There simply aren’t enough young workers paying into the tax system anymore, so cuts in social services were inevitable. There is genuine cultural tension as more and more people immigrate from other countries, but government cuts to education and other services are even more important to what’s happening. The situation is complicated, so don’t let dishonest people with U.S. political agendas tell you that it happens to support whatever they were already promoting for partisan reasons.

Here’s another reason to appreciate the cats in your life: New research involving 93 countries found that places with more cats per person also tended to have happier people. The researchers say the finding fits with previous evidence that living with pets can reduce loneliness and stress while providing companionship, emotional attachment and social support. The study doesn’t prove that cats cause greater happiness, but it certainly adds to the evidence that sharing your home — and your life — with a cat might be good for you.

The company that owns Facebook and Instagram is heavily promoting its new AI-based software assistant called Muse, but people who are using it as it was designed are incredibly foolish. An early adopter of the software discovered that a few days ago when he advertised an item for sale on Facebook Marketplace — and he inadvertently gave Muse full authority to act on his behalf. The software agreed to a lowball offer made by another Facebook user and then gave that man the home address of the man for whom he was an agent. The software told the buyer that the seller was home and waiting for him. When the buyer showed up and waited angrily, the would-be buyer left an angry review for the man. And this angry man had the seller’s home address. It was only well after that that the software reported what it had done and admitted it had made a mistake. I won’t be putting that much power into the hands of any software. I think anyone who agrees to such terms is a fool. And the software’s user agreement says you’re responsible for purchases the software makes in your name. Nope.

Meet my new girlfriend. Her name is Meg. And she’s my little sweetheart. A couple of months ago, a neighbor across the street told me about a new stray in the neighborhood that she and I were both soon feeding. The cat had been very skittish about contact and she had a lot of scabs and parasites in her fur, but a trip to the vet last week revealed that she was otherwise in good health. The vet estimates her to be 1 to 2 years old. I named her for Meg Murry, the 13-year-old protagonist of Madeleine L’Engle’s wonderful book, “A Wrinkle in Time.” (Please read the book. Don’t watch the horrible movie.) Since we lost Lucy almost a year ago, it seems appropriate that we finally have a new little girl to join the household. She’s already captured my heart, but Alex, Oliver and Sam aren’t there quite yet.

There’s nothing socially acceptable that’s as dangerous as drinking alcohol. Most people grow up being told to “drink responsibly” — and all of us see people abusing this drug in one way or another — but the truth is that drinking alcohol is always a terrible risk. The alcohol in these drinks is toxic and the human liver has to work hard to filter the toxins out. What most people don’t realize is that alcohol is classified as a known carcinogen by the World Health Organization — because of the well-established connection between imbibing and various cancers. Many people have taken refuge behind the idea that light or moderate drinking might be safe, but a new study shows that drinking even one drink a day increases the risks of 10 types of cancer. When I was a teen-ager, I looked around and saw the negative effects that this behavior had on a lot of people and decided not to start drinking, so I’ve never even tried this poison. The evidence keeps piling up that I was lucky to have come to that conclusion early.

Read More

Crass Capitalism

Before you buy anything from Amazon, please click on this link. I’ll get a tiny commission, but it won’t cost you a nickel extra. The cats will thank you. And so will I.

© 2011–2026 · All Rights Reserved
Built by: 1955 DESIGN