Lamp of Orion
Jedi
Hello,
I am Lamp of Orion. I have rarely, if ever, posted. Commence rant.
I continuously bump into problems regarding my lack of responsibility. I get lectured on why I don't seem to care, and that I slack too much. I hate feeling fettered by things I see no importance in. I don't like having to pay for some useless certificate, I hate having to obey orders. I hate how I seem like the only one who sees the blood-curdling hypocrisy and bullshit that seems to govern the world, and my life. It seems so droll, so pointless, yet my addiction to tech isn't the best alternative either. My sense of humor is dead; I cannot reasonably joke with my peers. This cycle of disappointment I continuously run into: it feels like STS beckoning me to owe up to being a slave.. Because many of these responsibilities are more like fetters, to keep me doing nothing, or doing something useless (for me at least) so I can do more useless things. Medicine itself is corrupted, everything is bound to be ponerized. I feel that I must owe up to the call, that I have no option.
It started with my family pressuring me to study. The pressure to study, and then the pressure to be responsible. My family dealt with me as if I'm some sort if degenerate, trying to live like some run-of-the-mill everyday predator who didn't want to study, like I was trash, yet all I wanted was to read to my heart's content, and do what I wanted, and in the very least, study as I want. But no, I had to go through the absolute soul-crushing hell that is school, and my family added insult to injury. Now there are these responsibilities. As if all human interaction has some unspoken contract behind it. I must do this, I must do that. I must, well, as an example, keep my room at top condition, But what is the point? What is the point in interacting with peers who only care about sports, women and other "adult things"? What is the point in having to do petty stuff?
I honestly feel that the next step is to owe up to being a slave. I imagine that feeling really bad. I don't want to become what I hate. Yet, I see no other short-term destination.
tl;dr I feel that I continuously bump into a scenario that means "You must do this and that. Owe up to it.". I might not do it, or do so to a small extent, then revert to how I've always gone about. Then the scenario pops up again, not necessarily exactly as the one before, but still the same theme. Ad nauseum infinitum.
I want the C's to answer this:
Is there something wrong or deficient with my inner makeup? If not, what can I do to get me out of this cycle of disappointment?
EDIT: If not possible, I understand. I will respond to the latest beckoning in a different manner, and see what happens,
I am Lamp of Orion. I have rarely, if ever, posted. Commence rant.
I continuously bump into problems regarding my lack of responsibility. I get lectured on why I don't seem to care, and that I slack too much. I hate feeling fettered by things I see no importance in. I don't like having to pay for some useless certificate, I hate having to obey orders. I hate how I seem like the only one who sees the blood-curdling hypocrisy and bullshit that seems to govern the world, and my life. It seems so droll, so pointless, yet my addiction to tech isn't the best alternative either. My sense of humor is dead; I cannot reasonably joke with my peers. This cycle of disappointment I continuously run into: it feels like STS beckoning me to owe up to being a slave.. Because many of these responsibilities are more like fetters, to keep me doing nothing, or doing something useless (for me at least) so I can do more useless things. Medicine itself is corrupted, everything is bound to be ponerized. I feel that I must owe up to the call, that I have no option.
It started with my family pressuring me to study. The pressure to study, and then the pressure to be responsible. My family dealt with me as if I'm some sort if degenerate, trying to live like some run-of-the-mill everyday predator who didn't want to study, like I was trash, yet all I wanted was to read to my heart's content, and do what I wanted, and in the very least, study as I want. But no, I had to go through the absolute soul-crushing hell that is school, and my family added insult to injury. Now there are these responsibilities. As if all human interaction has some unspoken contract behind it. I must do this, I must do that. I must, well, as an example, keep my room at top condition, But what is the point? What is the point in interacting with peers who only care about sports, women and other "adult things"? What is the point in having to do petty stuff?
I honestly feel that the next step is to owe up to being a slave. I imagine that feeling really bad. I don't want to become what I hate. Yet, I see no other short-term destination.
tl;dr I feel that I continuously bump into a scenario that means "You must do this and that. Owe up to it.". I might not do it, or do so to a small extent, then revert to how I've always gone about. Then the scenario pops up again, not necessarily exactly as the one before, but still the same theme. Ad nauseum infinitum.
I want the C's to answer this:
Is there something wrong or deficient with my inner makeup? If not, what can I do to get me out of this cycle of disappointment?
EDIT: If not possible, I understand. I will respond to the latest beckoning in a different manner, and see what happens,