Darkover
Angelic
- Jul 29, 2021
- 4,808
What a fucking joke a bad punchline to a joke you didn't ask to be part of. It's maddening, especially when it seems like you got dealt a hand you never would've chosen. Trying to make sense of it all or to find some redeeming purpose in it can be exhausting — and sometimes, it's just not there. If there's a point to all this, it's far from clear, and that alone can feel like one of the biggest injustices.
I sometimes think the awfulness might be bearable if EVERYONE had terrible lives. But there are so many people where everything just seems to work out. They're perfectly adapted for this world. They just "get it". Their brains are wired just right to excel at something. Other people seem fated to constantly suffer, constantly fail. And the others successful lives remind you how it could be, if you'd been born smarter or better looking, born lucky. Better never to have been born really..
where some people seem perfectly equipped to thrive in life, while others just feel relentlessly held down. When you're struggling, it can be deeply painful to watch others move through life with ease — it's like they were given a key you never had, and their lives serve as a constant reminder of what you could have had, if only things were different. This divide can feel almost cosmic in its cruelty, as if some people were simply "meant" to succeed while others are fated to grapple endlessly with difficulty and hardship.
I sometimes think the awfulness might be bearable if EVERYONE had terrible lives. But there are so many people where everything just seems to work out. They're perfectly adapted for this world. They just "get it". Their brains are wired just right to excel at something. Other people seem fated to constantly suffer, constantly fail. And the others successful lives remind you how it could be, if you'd been born smarter or better looking, born lucky. Better never to have been born really..
where some people seem perfectly equipped to thrive in life, while others just feel relentlessly held down. When you're struggling, it can be deeply painful to watch others move through life with ease — it's like they were given a key you never had, and their lives serve as a constant reminder of what you could have had, if only things were different. This divide can feel almost cosmic in its cruelty, as if some people were simply "meant" to succeed while others are fated to grapple endlessly with difficulty and hardship.