We are for some reason naturally
inclined to have strange beliefs. And not rarely they seem to go against
reality. Not rarely they are caused by the difficult situations of reality, and
soaked in them we are expecting our troubles to end. Life does not work like
that, most unfortunately.
The world runs on colateral
effects. There are always consequences for what we do. Every single thing we do
will have a consequence, and by dealing with this other one a new side-effect
will happen, and they gather, and
these side-effects become even more dangerous because they’re already
affiliated to the original problem. If we can’t think ahead, these consequences
will inevitably become na issue bigger than the original one.
One example of these side effects
is when I take an antidepressant or a calming tea and they make me sleepy. And
then I drink coffee and they it suddenly is bad for my already weakened
stomach, and so I spend my days with heartburns and very indisposed, which
brings me to lack of engaging activities and I swirl back into depression.
The aftergoal is present here, as
the same thing goes for when I’m having something bothering me, and when I get
what I think will make the problem be solved, there’s just a new consequent
issue. Removing it will make you return to the initial problem, trying to
remedy it will make the structure even more unstable and prone to rumble.
In the end, I think this fright
of problems might just be because I’ve grown to dread dealing with them. It can
pretty much ruin my life. I’m learning those who do enjoy life are those who
don’t see problems as problems – either those who don’t care about them, and
blatantly ignore them, and those that take joy in living with problems, seeing
them as fun challenges.
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