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Sweet_Lullaby
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- Feb 25, 2020
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Hey!
I've been a lurker for a while in this forum.
There are so many wonderful people here that unfortunately had bad luck in life. Some have lost loved ones, some have to deal with some kind of crippling desease, some are just alone in this world.
Well, I have neither. I can say I have a good life. Not perfect, but good enough. I'm a 25 years old male, average looking, healthy, steady job, have friends, not a really large family, but have both parents alive, own my own place, which is already paid for...
Still, since I recall, I haven't really felt happy per say. I mean, of course I've had some happy moments, but they were just that. Moments. I feel down most of the time. I don't really have a passion for anything in life. It all just seems so bland. Just thinking these are my prime years makes me dread of whats to come.
I don't know why I'm feeling like this. I'm grateful for what I have, but it feels something is missing. I'm isolating myself from other people by choice. I'm becoming apathic towards others. I can be in a room full of friends and still feel empty and alone, if that makes any sense.
I don't really know what to hope for in life. Working for another 40 years +, pay bills, drag myself through the daily routine over and over until getting old and lose the capacity to take care of myself? Is that it?
I'm sorry if I sound selfish, but I just can't find my purpose here in this world.
And I'm sorry for my English and poor written sentences. Portuguese here.
Cheers fellow SS'ers
I've been a lurker for a while in this forum.
There are so many wonderful people here that unfortunately had bad luck in life. Some have lost loved ones, some have to deal with some kind of crippling desease, some are just alone in this world.
Well, I have neither. I can say I have a good life. Not perfect, but good enough. I'm a 25 years old male, average looking, healthy, steady job, have friends, not a really large family, but have both parents alive, own my own place, which is already paid for...
Still, since I recall, I haven't really felt happy per say. I mean, of course I've had some happy moments, but they were just that. Moments. I feel down most of the time. I don't really have a passion for anything in life. It all just seems so bland. Just thinking these are my prime years makes me dread of whats to come.
I don't know why I'm feeling like this. I'm grateful for what I have, but it feels something is missing. I'm isolating myself from other people by choice. I'm becoming apathic towards others. I can be in a room full of friends and still feel empty and alone, if that makes any sense.
I don't really know what to hope for in life. Working for another 40 years +, pay bills, drag myself through the daily routine over and over until getting old and lose the capacity to take care of myself? Is that it?
I'm sorry if I sound selfish, but I just can't find my purpose here in this world.
And I'm sorry for my English and poor written sentences. Portuguese here.
Cheers fellow SS'ers