by FoolYap » Sun 24 Feb 2008, 10:03:24
$this->bbcode_second_pass_quote('camefromthecorn', 'I') find it hard to particpate in regular activities because the fun comes from any unsustainable ilogical way of of life.
What are "regular" activities, and who defines "regular" for you?
Do you mean "entertainment" activities? If so, is nothing entertaining -- that is to say, enjoyable -- for you? If nothing is, then that does sound like depression, and it's worth trying to fix it, through therapy (to learn more about yourself) or pharma or both. Life is a thoroughly neat thing, and ought not be used without ever any happiness along the way. Even if what drives you is preparing yourself for what you imagine is to come, post-Peak, surely there ought to be some pleasure in the process?? Pleasure at achievement, at learning, at filling the pantry, whatever?
Or if you just meant, you don't enjoy the same things that many people around you do, that's different. I'd say "so what?" except that clearly you need to find others who share enjoyment of some of the same things. What
do you enjoy doing?
$this->bbcode_second_pass_quote('', 'I') can't get away from thinking along those lines not that I really wanted to because this perception of only looking in practical usage is so important.
This way of thinking has slowly over the last few years alienated me from most of the people I want to high school with and Im getting the feeling that my social life will not resume until a post peak oil practical world reveals itself.
I was alienated from most of the people I went to high school when I was in high school.
I haven't seen any of them in a couple of decades at least. No big deal. Having moved around a bit during my school years, I knew at the time that the "friendships" I had in high school were transitory. The kind of fox-hole friendships you make when a bunch of people are tossed together randomly by force (rather than by choice). It's rare in my experience for those to survive the years. People grow, move away, experience life differently; how should we expect to still be friends with things in common with such long-ago relationships?
OTOH, the few friends I do have -- I don't use the term "friend" as lightly as many seem to -- I don't talk about Peak Oil or its effects to, ever. Doesn't everyone need a break now & then? Why can't we enjoy a beer, or a movie, or whatever floats your boat, without feeling bad about doing it? (Again, if you are unable to ever do this, you are probably depressed and should try to address that. Truly. Been clinically depressed once. It sucks so amazingly badly. Just leaches the life out of life.)