Nightsong, you got it, freedom is the biggy for me. I
know it – what it means, how to do it - but I don’t
feel it. If only I could convince my heart that the world will not cave in if I follow what I wish for and that failure would be ok! Striving for perfection and procrastinating are too easy to carry on with. Idly thinking about the existential issues is just a diversion for me. Not sure I feel that the root of all problems lies in that list, but it’s interesting.
Rosencrantz, something silly. I don’t know if you’ve read ‘The Dice Man’ novel or if you haven’t that you’d even like it a little, but it’s a fine teenage book with more than a few laughs. Not serious at all and quite rude and vulgar, but just, well, fun in places (and boring in most). It might be about freedom. (I’m sure many who might read this will be rolling their eyes in horror at this childish suggestion! You have right of reply….) Click:
http://www.amazon.co.uk/exec/obidos/ASIN/0006513905/qid=1081177137/sr=2-1/ref=sr_2_11_1/026-9351931-3409237Lynn, your views about isolation are interesting and I can understand how years of being ‘separate’ (yes?) in a partnership might lead you to feel isolated. Hmm. Why did you say “unworthy of real friends”? Sounds a bit like original sin! – unworthy? I wish you all the best in finding ‘real’ people who you can connect with, talk with, listen to and feel that they are, genuinely, interested in you just for being you, as opposed to what you can feed in them, or what they can use you for. You are worth it, just like the L’oreal adverts say (don’t those advertisers know how to get to us?). Speaking of which, have you treated yourself lately? You really ‘deserve’ to! And FWIW, I’m not very well read either, I only read what interests me. Life’s too short for reading stuff that bores the pants off you (even if it is cultural or erudite, if it’s baloney to you, it’s baloney, right?).
For me, death doesn’t keep me awake; meaning doesn’t matter that much: I decided to live and to continue experiencing. That’s enough in a way, I don’t need meaning too. Why do we need meaning? Isn’t life enough? I do feel that, as opposed to think it. Nightsong, hope you find meaning, or lose the need for it, whichever suits. Maybe I’ll suddenly start looking for it too, who knows?
Isolation refers I think to not being able to ever know directly what someone else is thinking or experiencing: like I can never be sure that what you see and call ‘blue’ is the same as what I see and call blue. Philosophical chat, doesn’t do much to help with real life unless you use it to stop worrying about what other people think about you (i.e. you’ll never know for sure and it’s bound to be wild if they
do think about you). But I do accept that I am utterly alone and can never get inside another’s head completely! Maybe future science will get us closer?! Yuk, do we want that…
Thank you (for indulging me?) for your replies. P