I have a long history of running away from the things I need the most. I used to assume I was the only one who engaged in this ritual of self-sabotage, but I’ve discovered that plenty of others do it, too — standing on the brink of achieving what they need and then pushing it away. Why do some of us do that?
I’ve talked before about how fear keeps most of us from doing the things we want to try, but I’ve also talked about how we can overcome fear to become the people we want to be. What is it that keeps so many of us confused about what’s important in life? Why do so many people end up stumbling through life aimlessly, with no apparent purpose other than to get finished with it?
It seems to me that many people are confused about the purpose of their lives. They’re either trying to live materialistic lives by other people’s standards or else they’ve ended up somewhat nihilistic, feeling that life has no purpose or meaning. Both approaches are missing the point of living, in my view.
I’m thinking about this for an odd reason. I watched a documentary about King Tut Sunday afternoon, and it left me thinking about the meaning of life.
New YouTube channel launched for video versions of my essays
For the record, what you read here is from me, not from robots
Lack of ability to think plays a role in public acceptance of higher taxes
Monkeys celebrating new donation button, hoping for more bananas
Starved for love: Portrait of a plastic person living a little plastic life
Doing it for the children? No, they’re doing it for the TV cameras
Head and heart don’t agree about love, including Valentine’s Day
Pop culture creates overgrown kids in adult bodies who won’t grow up
Free speech is our natural right, not a gift granted by politicians