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My life is going nowhere
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For the first time ever, I suddenly feel there's no real purpose to living. Like most people I work and socialise. It just seems that life is chugging along like this and its fine but there's no end goal / purpose of it? Life doesn't seem that satisfying / contenting like this. I do have career / personal goals but even fulfilling them seems a bit pointless. When I settle down and have a family, maybe that will give me a reason for living? Or couldn't it just be worse, the feeling that I'm doing a job because I have to feed my family day in day out, again with no ultimate purpose..
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People often ask why I do it. For the money? As useful as money is, I wouldn't work this many hours in an arcade for that reason alone. I like my job - which is just as well, as I haven't got anything else in my life right now. Many would describe that as pretty sad, and I'd agree with them completely. My future isn't looking too encouraging either. In two months, I might be going to MMU in order to start a three-year degree. However, I'm simply not feeling motivated to do this anymore. This has been in the pipeline for over 3 years, and my interest has almost disappeared in it. I've even been contemplating getting a job in an arcade in Manchester when at uni simply to help get through it, but that has its problems.
The only way I manage to get by is by remembering that, no matter how crap I happen to think my life is, there is guaranteed to be someone out there going through something a thousand times worse. Now if you'll excuse me, I'm off to bed - I have a 10-hour shift tomorrow...
"we are animals/humans, and all body parts of our are moving, each cell is of our body is in motion so we are in motion, since every thing in this universe is in motion, we are also supposed to be in motion otherwise we are dead, so whatever we do in 24 hour is not meaningless, its part of this whole motion, just look at animals, their life is also like us, just map your life to any animal and it will not make you feel bad".
I know its a biological reason not the philosophical one which i also looking for but at least give some hope to live.
I see friends of mine complaining about uni, four years eight years of education. Complaining about girlfriends (one of them who had just texted her hubby 'my vagina is wet'). Essentially complaining about success.
It's ridiculous. They're thin, bright, and intelligent. Have a lot going for them socially and personally. Girlfriends, sex, education, no responsibilities. Me? Well I have never had even a remotely personal relationship. I never had any success that are even worth mentioning or worth feeling confident about. 'Great, I can shit in a toilet. And who can't... a three year old?'. I can't talk about anything personal with anybody. Nobody cares or is interested in the questions or interests of someone who isn't Spartan material.
Everyone wants to stave themselves away. Keep themselves away from "drama". They're afraid to be "personally involved".
People are afraid of living unless it's for their own selfish gains. That's ok.
There's a few of us who really care. Who put others above themselves.
And not in a meaningless way. I mean some of us will literally die if it would mean others wouldn't come to harm. Sacrificing ourselves for the selfishness of others. A dream equa paradox.
We're really amazing. And you can call this a rant. You can call this a rant. What it can't be called is 'untrue' or 'not real'. There's proof in digital, audio, analogue, digital, pixelated, and photon-tubed. All ya gotta do is Google or PM and it becomes apparent.
Hence '40 Year Old Virigin'. Yes, let's have a laugh at depravity. Let's even laugh at the starving and the terminally ill. Especially those that were just born! That's a kick, isn't it?
Ah, sorry for my rantin' and ravin'. 80 hours a week and no worth can really bring it at you. But it's interesting to think about. Just interesting.
Use your talents to help other people. Life does seem pointless if all you do is try and fulfil your own needs and wants, all of the time.
I won't ever have the experience in having a wife and children - so I do a LOT of social and charity work in my area to give my life some meaning. It's amazing how much better my life seems. I am rarely depressed and it feels really good going that extra mile for someone who REALLY appreciates you.
When you consider how many people there are in the world who would give their left ball to have even the smallest taste of YOUR life, it should humble you enough to go out there and make a difference in changing theirs. Try it. You may be pleasantly surprised. Or are you too 'busy' to make the time?
My life is one giant dead end.I had the chance to join the army and do something with my life but I fucking pissed all that up just like everything else Ive ever done.Giving up because Ive got no self confidence or didnt have the guts to try.Now Im working in a store which I hate and have for 2 years and am seen as the "lazy clown" because its so farking boring and depressing I have no drive to do any of the jobs.
Ive never been really close with anyone to talk about deep stuff that fucked me up in the past,and Ive never really felt part of any social groups either.Kinda just like the fifth wheel everywhere I go,and even when I think I may have found a few good friends at work or outside I realise Im still the outsider.And dont get me started on women....:D
Guess Im just meant to be a loner,much easier like that anyway.
Wow,glad I got that off my chest on a sunday morning.:D
Btw, several of you have mentioned you feel the same way because you have a crap job / crap education / crap lovelife. The thing is I have all that good / very good and still right now feel the same as you do. In fact maybe it makes things worse - that I have all this "success" yet it has no ultimate meaning / purpose. Does it really matter if someone becomes a millionaire / Prime Minister / Nobel Prize winner, we're all dead, stone cold in the ground at the end of the day..
I actually think most of the time when people help others whilst they enjoy doing it there is a selfish reason behind in that it makes them feel good about themself in a different way. It's very difficult to find a totally unselfish act...reminds me of the episode of friends where Joey challenges Phoebe to do a selfless act and she really struggles.
I find mentoring students a pain as well and don't get a great deal of personal reward for it, but then I don't find having my own mentor at work is that helpful either so perhaps that's why I don't like mentoring people on top of that. There's nothing to say that the first thing you try will be right for you to give you that goal, just keep experimenting, trying new things and experiencing more in life.
Well its less that people want to help people for their own 'selfish agendas' and more that a nice by product of helping people is that you feel good about it too! If you dont like mentoring students,stop doing it and find something you *do* enjoy..and i think your mistake is still in thinking "well ive got great job,great lifestyle,all the right boxes are ticked and achieved,people would be happy to have my life,therefore i should be happy"..but the simple point is that youre not happy,theres no 'should' about it,and while i cant give you a step by step guide on how to change it,you do just need to start looking at things like 1) do you like the person you are? 2) do you like the people around you? 3) do you like where you are and what youre doing? Theyre really simple questions,but if you look at that stuff,and start off by changing small things youre not happy with,youll slowly start to feel happier in yourself. I was actually going to reply with the 'were all just animals' thing too..if all else fails,remember we werent put here for a huge purpose-we're born,we live,we die,just like any other natural being,and if we can be happy and feel like we have purpose for just some of that time,then its a bonus really! But dont feel hard done by when youre unhappy..everyone,but everyone,has moments of unhappiness and to cope with that,it does well to remember that happiness in life is a rare and fantastic privilege, not a right..
But of course this time 'round, despite it lasting over a year, it didn't work out in the end.
But I guess much of this is based upon the fact that my life had mostly become based around this girl, with things such as the future, etc. Of course, when that vanishes, it leaves a massive gap in your life. I guess losing your job has a similar effect, eh?
But I do have my friends and my job. Sadly, my job is mostly outdoors and most of my peers are middle-aged types married with kiddies, and my friends (mostly dating back to my schooldays) are great, but today, spending time with them is a tad more difficult, with job commmitments and all sorts.
I have seriously considered going to college, but I've no idea exactly what to do. I could learn a trade or something, which'd probably earn me more money than the postal rounds, but really it just looks like an opportunity to make a fresh start, meet new people, etc, before my life ends up in a rut.
But I'm sure there's other ways of achieving that other than heading back to college. I wonder.........
Anyway, this isn't about me - aren't we supposed to be giving you advice here?
I loved being at school, 5th and 6th year were full of fun. Smoking dope everynight and fucking my girlfriend when i was 17(to me this was a big deal)
Then i started university, which to be fair was a bit of a let down but I still had a good time.
I graduated with a 2.1 and now im working with a very very successful oil company earing 26k a year. Most of my friends are in awe of me, I have a beautiful girlfriend, nice salary and away to get a nice car. Christ iv even started looking at morgages.
Thing is, im not happy. I fucking hate my job, its boring and i dont feel like im making a difference to anything. I clock in and out like some drone everyday, counting the days till the weekend.
But now, iv decided. Fuck this shit:hyper: Im gonna quit my job in january and look for something I really really want to do, even if this means moving back home to mummy and daddy for a while.