Pretty much all my life I've gotten happiness from the little pleasures of daily life. A non-believer in all that "strive for ages to achieve true happiness" stuff, I tried to fill my existence with intelectually&physically stimulating pleasures.
Now, still at a very young age, I'm starting to see the drawbacks of this existence. True, those moments of pleasure I get each day are great, but the gaps between them (while not fewer or more than before) are becoming more apparent and are acting more violently on my mind. Should I reconsider this philosophy before this pleasure-addiction ruins every other moment of my life? Should I start building step by step towards greater and longer-lasting satisfaction or would that be just a silly twist to the above-mentioned cases and in reality just an illusion?
While hedonism in even its intellectual forms has been considered "philosophy for pigs", I can't disconsider what it has brought me in the long run: true love, friends that I care about very much, professional satisfaction...So is it that bad? It's only recently that the happy moments in each day have been overshadowed and I've gone to sleep with dark thoughts in my head. And I still have a lot of days in which I regard life with unrestricted joy. So how is it possible then that silly everyday occurances (a bad frame while bowling, people who I don't appreciate seeing around me, etc.) can start chain reactions of depression which last for hours and in which I ultimately question the point of every single thing i've ever "achieved".
Another puzzling thing is the series of clashes that go on inside me: yes, I am extremely egotistical, but I try my best to help anyone that requests my assistance. I am a generally calm man, but I when I do blow my top, it goes sky-high...and such occasions have come a bit too frequently for my taste lately. Yes, I regard any achievement with the selfish pride one feels for one's own work, only to question it entirely when my mood swings the other way.
So, after this pointlessly abstract 3:30 AM tirade, what sez you, fellow Murcers? Should this cannibal start looking into other paths to follow in personal skull development, or will this ancient "Fish, chips&tits" direction suffice?
Now, still at a very young age, I'm starting to see the drawbacks of this existence. True, those moments of pleasure I get each day are great, but the gaps between them (while not fewer or more than before) are becoming more apparent and are acting more violently on my mind. Should I reconsider this philosophy before this pleasure-addiction ruins every other moment of my life? Should I start building step by step towards greater and longer-lasting satisfaction or would that be just a silly twist to the above-mentioned cases and in reality just an illusion?
While hedonism in even its intellectual forms has been considered "philosophy for pigs", I can't disconsider what it has brought me in the long run: true love, friends that I care about very much, professional satisfaction...So is it that bad? It's only recently that the happy moments in each day have been overshadowed and I've gone to sleep with dark thoughts in my head. And I still have a lot of days in which I regard life with unrestricted joy. So how is it possible then that silly everyday occurances (a bad frame while bowling, people who I don't appreciate seeing around me, etc.) can start chain reactions of depression which last for hours and in which I ultimately question the point of every single thing i've ever "achieved".
Another puzzling thing is the series of clashes that go on inside me: yes, I am extremely egotistical, but I try my best to help anyone that requests my assistance. I am a generally calm man, but I when I do blow my top, it goes sky-high...and such occasions have come a bit too frequently for my taste lately. Yes, I regard any achievement with the selfish pride one feels for one's own work, only to question it entirely when my mood swings the other way.
So, after this pointlessly abstract 3:30 AM tirade, what sez you, fellow Murcers? Should this cannibal start looking into other paths to follow in personal skull development, or will this ancient "Fish, chips&tits" direction suffice?
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