I used to think that being alone was a bad way to go. Lately, I've literally lived on Gary Vee, Alex Hormozi, and David Goggin's content and I'm starting to believe that maybe being alone and getting to know myself again isn't so bad.
I guess the background is relevant these days right? Maybe not, Over the years I have slowly come to realize that we ALL have pain and life just really fucking sucks for us all.
(Someone out there will put the effort into making that out to be a harmful statement and honestly fuck them.)
That's just the game.
I've been on an odd tangent of thought, especially after watching David Goggin's. Because I think he's the personification of the question I am about to ask.
What happens when we begin to value our pain? I'm going, to be honest, I'm scared shitless when I look at the state of the young world.
We have prided ourselves on being mentally ill, taking no accountability, and taking a quick way out.
Did anyone watch Star Wars? We know this shit is evil.
We used to know that anxiety and depression and so many of these "illnesses" were instincts telling us to grind, to survive.
Depression is an excuse to get off the couch not to sit there soaking it in.
Anxiety is a state of hyper-awareness if you pay attention closely.
Simple as fuck right?
Not until we understand our pain is here to teach and guide us.
I haven't coped with myself and I haven't led a valuable life either.
With this blog, I begin saying Fuck That.
I'm ready for the pain and I'm ready to meet myself.
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