Pacific_Loner
Pirate from the North Pole
Hmmm ... Here I go. I am not sure though, if it has anything to do with social anxiety, maybe more with depression.
I'm in a very hyper period, since maybe 1-2 years, where I'm really in a urge to try and become what I would like to be. I'm always busy trying to spare money, trying to become the best at this and that, trying to develop skills that I always wanted to develop, I mean, I'm really productive, sometimes I throw myself in things that are not for me because I'm way too hyper and I fail, then I start again with something else... All this, to fight chronic depression (it keeps me very busy), but mostly because I'm scared to grow old and realize I don't like myself.
I am not satisfied with what I have done with my life until now, though I'm trying really, really hard, and if I wake up at 35-40 years old and I'm still not satisfied with who I am and what I have done and am doing, I might kill myself. In fact I have no idea how I could not. And it makes me very sad to think about it because that would hurt some people.
So it’s like a fight against time, I’m running against time to become amazing enough to keep me from committing suicide in 10 years.
I wonder sometimes, if I would be honest with myself, if I don’t do this because I feel that people, for some reason, expect me to be or become something amazing. Not really because I can’t bear how mediocre I perceive myself to be, but because I can’t bear the idea to be mediocre in the eyes of others.
But doing that, I wonder if I’m not missing the point, I mean, is it good to do all that because I’m learning skills and it helps against depression the same way that working 80 hours a week keeps people from depression, or does the reason why I do this make it unhealthy. Because while doing this, I absolutely don’t see the point of working on being in peace with myself. I mean, in order to be satisfied with who we are, is it a matter of skills and actions, or is it a matter of inner work that can only be achieved by thinking? Am I focusing my energy on the most shallow things, while peace of mind and happiness are reached by a totally different path?
Sometimes I feel like I’m going to wake up, in 10 years, thinking “oh no I missed what really matters, I took all the wrong ways, and now I’m still at the same point as 10-15 years ago, but I’m old, and I know what matters and I missed it, and there is no time left.”
I apologize to anyone older than 35-40 years old.
I'm in a very hyper period, since maybe 1-2 years, where I'm really in a urge to try and become what I would like to be. I'm always busy trying to spare money, trying to become the best at this and that, trying to develop skills that I always wanted to develop, I mean, I'm really productive, sometimes I throw myself in things that are not for me because I'm way too hyper and I fail, then I start again with something else... All this, to fight chronic depression (it keeps me very busy), but mostly because I'm scared to grow old and realize I don't like myself.
I am not satisfied with what I have done with my life until now, though I'm trying really, really hard, and if I wake up at 35-40 years old and I'm still not satisfied with who I am and what I have done and am doing, I might kill myself. In fact I have no idea how I could not. And it makes me very sad to think about it because that would hurt some people.
So it’s like a fight against time, I’m running against time to become amazing enough to keep me from committing suicide in 10 years.
I wonder sometimes, if I would be honest with myself, if I don’t do this because I feel that people, for some reason, expect me to be or become something amazing. Not really because I can’t bear how mediocre I perceive myself to be, but because I can’t bear the idea to be mediocre in the eyes of others.
But doing that, I wonder if I’m not missing the point, I mean, is it good to do all that because I’m learning skills and it helps against depression the same way that working 80 hours a week keeps people from depression, or does the reason why I do this make it unhealthy. Because while doing this, I absolutely don’t see the point of working on being in peace with myself. I mean, in order to be satisfied with who we are, is it a matter of skills and actions, or is it a matter of inner work that can only be achieved by thinking? Am I focusing my energy on the most shallow things, while peace of mind and happiness are reached by a totally different path?
Sometimes I feel like I’m going to wake up, in 10 years, thinking “oh no I missed what really matters, I took all the wrong ways, and now I’m still at the same point as 10-15 years ago, but I’m old, and I know what matters and I missed it, and there is no time left.”
I apologize to anyone older than 35-40 years old.
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