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russ_watters said:It is readily apparent to me and it would appear pretty much everyone else in this thread that essentially your entire life to this point has led you to what is now nearly the rock-bottom of ultimate failure to flourish as a human being. No, you do not "realize things about the world that few others have fully realized". Clearly, essentially everything you think you know about being a serviceable member of society is wrong. You've made a few good steps and looking for help is also a big key towards fixing your life, but you have not yet let go of the belief system that has led you down this road. If you do not reject those beliefs completely, they will forever anchor you to failure.
I hope that stung a little: the sting is a wakeup call that you need to fix this problem of your philosophy, otherwise you will ultimately fall back into the same patterns. Consider this: the only reason you are making an effort now is the crisis that just befell you. It took the perception of mortal danger for you to even begin to reverse your course. Once that fear falls away, I fear you will fall back into your old philosophy and the cycle will repeat.
Ultimate failure? Define success. If success is knowing oneself, then I am undoubtedly succeeding.
Could you possibly imagine for a moment that perhaps some issues with my life aren't actually my fault? An LCD society, spiritual emptiness, culture of lies. These things are not my fault, and are a serious barrier to any sort of security or success.
If I am to give to "society", "society" will be those who are worthy. It will not be those who demand of me without fair compensation. I am not a resource to be abused.
The major flaw of my philosophy, in its current form, is an all-pervading fear.
I am on the edge of the chasm of nothingness, yet I stand there and contemplate it. Nothingness. That seems rather absurd, doesn't it? The chasm, is it a thing? Or is it the absence of something to interact with, a kinetic loneliness.
I fear myself, because I know myself. I fear myself because I know what is possible, and what is possible, nay, what is necessary, are actions which will be emotionally painful.
All of these patterns, speak to me. And I do not hear the echoes of human sentiment.
There, I've given something. It's still a gift, regardless of whether or not you can understand it.