@Mind-Monkey
9 Years
Love, fresh air (the outdoors), light exercise, something that interests me to study, cell feeding food. A perfect combo of all.
Laying in a darkness...alone...very much fun'
sometimes doing everything the wrong way or "going off the reservation" is a GREAT way to feel alive again and change your perspective.
It may not be something I always recommend:
but playing hooky from work... just don't go.
fill up the car and just drive- for days.
Take someone you love away with you. Go rock climbing, jump out of a plane. Do something that brings you closer to death.
Find an abandoned lot and do high speed donuts in an old car until you are dizzy, or you crash.
Bleed a little. Scrape your elbows.
Go camping with only water and a knife.
BREAK ALL THE RULES and see what happens.
(Just don't harm others)
Posted by wagtail
sometimes doing everything the wrong way or "going off the reservation" is a GREAT way to feel alive again and change your perspective.It may not be something I always recommend:
but playing hooky from work... just don't go.
fill up the car and just drive- for days.
Take someone you love away with you. Go rock climbing, jump out of a plane. Do something that brings you closer to death.
Find an abandoned lot and do high speed donuts in an old car until you are dizzy, or you crash.
Bleed a little. Scrape your elbows.
Go camping with only water and a knife.
BREAK ALL THE RULES and see what happens.
(Just don't harm others)
When it comes to you
I break every rule...
Brilliant or what?
Love and intimacy.
-Being able to do things I like.
-Adrenaline.
-Winning.
-Freedom.
Y’all got good points there. Thanks for sharing.
I think I miss the adrenaline. Maybe it’s true that in a way you’re never truly coming home.
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As the topic suggests... sometimes being happy seems so difficult. And being thankful such a chore. Starting the day like a job we hate. Beginning it like swallowing ten tablespoons of devil made cough syrup.
Because, somehow, along the way, I forget that being alive and healthy and happy are noble goals – or just good ideas? And is the opposite of being alive truly being dead? What a choice that would be.