The meaning of life is to enjoy it. For me, I know which things bring me joy, and I try to fashion my life in such a way that I get to do those things. It's easy to over-complicate things by mentally focusing on what's imperfect in your life. turning it over and over in your mind, until all the happiness is crowded out. It's easy because life does have a lot of shitty things to throw at you, and sometimes several shitty things will hit at the same time. That is inevitable and it needs to be accepted.
My life certainly isn't perfect. In fact there is a case to be made that I'm at my lowest point ever in certain respects, particularly material things. Rather than thinking about that, I try to focus on what I need to do today, or even in the next hour. Am I doing what I need to do to make tomorrow better than today, even just by 1%? If I am, then by the end of the year I'll be 360% better, and that's all I can ask for. I've had to adjust my expectations in life, because I used to have unreasonably high expectations. When I was a kid I had a list of things that I was going to do or be or have accomplished by the time I was 20. Now I'm 26 and I have none of them. I actually have less than I did back then. Some of the things I lost can never come back, no matter what I do. I have to let those go.
I'll start comparing what I have to what other people have. It's easy to forget that their lives are not mine. People like to cherry-pick which parts of their lives they display. Comparing yourself to that is comparing yourself to a false image. The expectations you'll get from that are wrong.
Coming back to the meaning of life - it's to enjoy it. To read and observe things that fascinate me, to play video games, play music, smoke weed, go to furry conventions, eat nice food, come home to sleep in a bed instead of in the dirt. And go to work every day so that I can put more of those things in my life. That's what it is to me. There is no deeper meaning to life that I can find. Trying to conjure up something more complex than that is just going to get me frustrated. It's going to make me lose focus on what I actually like doing.
You might think of life as one singular thing, like you only have one life and it's going to be a dead end. But... a dead end to what? Where did you think you were going, and would it really have made you happy? Life is really just a sequence of days, one after another, thousands of them. Days and hours and minutes for you to fill with very small things. If you don't know how to enjoy the small things moment to moment, you're not going to enjoy anything else... because no matter what you do in life, it's all going to be made up of small moments. Obviously you can't be happy 100% of the time, but you can persevere in the knowledge that you will have something to look forward later to in the day, or later in the week. Even something as simple as arriving back home or going for a walk in the park.
Last but not least. sitting around for an extended period has never helped me. If I'm sitting around bored and my thoughts start going negative, I'll MAKE something for myself to do. It doesn't even have to be anything fun, just something to occupy my brain so I don't go into the spiral of thinking about stuff I don't need to think about.
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small theeengs!