We are brought into this life without any sort of consultation or consent. Often kicking and screaming, which makes one wonder if our infant selves possess some knowledge we lose over time as to the undesirability of entering existence.
We are immediately conditioned into specific patterns of belief and behavior, all designed to lock us in to a herd mentality that affirms us so long as we abide by and fulfill its mandates for a "successful life." We live the better part of our youth completely unaware that we are already slowly killing ourselves, our true selves, to conform to the expectations of a wider society. One only need cite the outright rejection and dismissal of other humans when societal prescriptions for our suffering prove insufficient or we point out the hard realities so many choose to ignore or distract themselves from. I myself have witnessed firsthand the threads of family and friendship slowly unwinding when they can or will no longer understand or stand me or my feelings. Instead, distance and denigration become the norm. They begin to pull away, avoiding me as though I was infected with a contagious pathogen, even when I'm trying to make sense of my pain and suffering.
Perhaps it begins to make sense to them, and they retreat out of fear that they'll "catch" my suffering too. At the same time I notice growing hostility, with implications or suggestions that I'm the way I am merely for attention, or trying to obtain some special privileges or advantages, and that my suffering is not altogether authentic because it exist beneath the physical realm. Friends, family, they've all begun exhibiting these responses beyond a certain point. And as someone who already is highly self-critical, it inevitably cycles back to me thinking I'm always the problem.
Which is where all of this began, with feelings of inadequacy, failure, not living up to my potential. Realizing that no matter what effort I make, it will never be sufficient to live with the bliss and satisfaction so much of society seems to possess in droves driven on by material, romantic, financial, etc. concerns.