The_Altrox
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What brings happiness? Or at least true happiness? Is it different per person? Why are some of us unhappy?
Is it material possesions? Money can't buy love or happiness, can it? Well temporary happiness and infatuation I guess. For me, it's a no. I live in a middle class family with a two story house. Though we were always taught to work for our dollar, I still have many nice things as gifts of bought by myself. But when it comes down to it, TV, video games, books, etc. None of these have kept me happy after I've hung it up for the day. This is one of the reasons I never tell my parents about this. They'd probably rant about how I'm so "blessed."
Speaking of which, shouldn't religion bring happiness? not for me it don't. For the first 14 years of my life, I had been a blind follower of Christ. after those years, I began to question the whole thing. Religion never brought me happiness. Even looking back on my past, I never remember feeling happy because of God. I was only doing it for eternal life. I feel know connection to this God. I'm a deist though, since I do believe a power exists but it isn't used. Not saying religion can't bring happiness, but it never helped me. Of course, I won't mention this either because my whole family is God Fearing.
My family... Do I love them? yes. Like them? Well... To be honest, I do not enjoy hanging with my family. I have two sisters. one is a puritan with a ***** attitude, and the other is too peppy as well as being ignorant to certain truths. My father is very different from me, and we fight more than we get along. I used to be close to my mother, but as I got older, I noticed that she suffers from the same ignorance as my sister (mostly in regards of religion. she can't understand why I question the "goodness" of God. She still forces me to go to church.) She is also impossible to talk to in disagreement. She will never hear out my point. Am I a bad son for not finding happiness in his own family? One who has provided for me all these years.
Friends... the closest I've ever felt to feeling of true happiness. We all have similarities: the youg people of the late 20th/21st century who want to have fun and feel something amazing in our lives. When I'm with them, I feel great, and it doesn't suffer decay as quickly as material possesions do. But not all friends give me this feeling. Sometimes I feel this disconnection from them. There are many times I feel lonely or sad about something, but my closest friends cant tell that I'm upset unless I tell them. and I don't want to pour all of my problems on to them, because if they don't care, I just wasted my time. some people just don't seem like they would care anyway. That was one of the themes in my last blog. The problem wasn't rejection itself but the fact that the person I cared for hurt me deeply (and is still hurting me) and she doesn't seem to give a **** about it. I'd like to think that if I hurt a friend that I would try to fix things, but idk. I really do not invest a lot of trust in people, because people can injure you more than a broken arm or a kick to the balls. I barely trust any of them with my problems. Those who I do, I tell them the bare minimum.
Where is your key to happiness? Mine? I can't say. I understand that bad things happem. They happen to everybody. Nevertheless, why is what I'm looking for so hard to find? Are my standards to high? Is my personality whacked? Who can say...
What brings happiness? Or at least true happiness? Is it different per person? Why are some of us unhappy?
Is it material possesions? Money can't buy love or happiness, can it? Well temporary happiness and infatuation I guess. For me, it's a no. I live in a middle class family with a two story house. Though we were always taught to work for our dollar, I still have many nice things as gifts of bought by myself. But when it comes down to it, TV, video games, books, etc. None of these have kept me happy after I've hung it up for the day. This is one of the reasons I never tell my parents about this. They'd probably rant about how I'm so "blessed."
Speaking of which, shouldn't religion bring happiness? not for me it don't. For the first 14 years of my life, I had been a blind follower of Christ. after those years, I began to question the whole thing. Religion never brought me happiness. Even looking back on my past, I never remember feeling happy because of God. I was only doing it for eternal life. I feel know connection to this God. I'm a deist though, since I do believe a power exists but it isn't used. Not saying religion can't bring happiness, but it never helped me. Of course, I won't mention this either because my whole family is God Fearing.
My family... Do I love them? yes. Like them? Well... To be honest, I do not enjoy hanging with my family. I have two sisters. one is a puritan with a ***** attitude, and the other is too peppy as well as being ignorant to certain truths. My father is very different from me, and we fight more than we get along. I used to be close to my mother, but as I got older, I noticed that she suffers from the same ignorance as my sister (mostly in regards of religion. she can't understand why I question the "goodness" of God. She still forces me to go to church.) She is also impossible to talk to in disagreement. She will never hear out my point. Am I a bad son for not finding happiness in his own family? One who has provided for me all these years.
Friends... the closest I've ever felt to feeling of true happiness. We all have similarities: the youg people of the late 20th/21st century who want to have fun and feel something amazing in our lives. When I'm with them, I feel great, and it doesn't suffer decay as quickly as material possesions do. But not all friends give me this feeling. Sometimes I feel this disconnection from them. There are many times I feel lonely or sad about something, but my closest friends cant tell that I'm upset unless I tell them. and I don't want to pour all of my problems on to them, because if they don't care, I just wasted my time. some people just don't seem like they would care anyway. That was one of the themes in my last blog. The problem wasn't rejection itself but the fact that the person I cared for hurt me deeply (and is still hurting me) and she doesn't seem to give a **** about it. I'd like to think that if I hurt a friend that I would try to fix things, but idk. I really do not invest a lot of trust in people, because people can injure you more than a broken arm or a kick to the balls. I barely trust any of them with my problems. Those who I do, I tell them the bare minimum.
Where is your key to happiness? Mine? I can't say. I understand that bad things happem. They happen to everybody. Nevertheless, why is what I'm looking for so hard to find? Are my standards to high? Is my personality whacked? Who can say...