
In a couple of years, you can barely find a reason to be or do anything.
There is no joy in all activities: meeting with friends, doing art, even nature. You’re still scrolling through mass media feeds that are full of informational junk, but you still believe that you can find the exit from this desperate condition, or it seems this is the end of you.
You have tried so hard to follow the paths that your parents or society gave you since you were a kid. It seems nothing works for you.
People will tell you that you are a loser, others will tell you that you should see a doctor, someone will try to persuade you to follow their suggestions.
None of them knows that you see no spark in life. Only heavy desperation and obsessive thinking are left in you.
Days are copies of each other.
The bitterness of loneliness fills your entire being.
You scream, you cry, you are furious, and you don’t care anymore.
And this day has come, and you understand that this is the real end, and some invisible force is pulling you out of your body.
First, you are scared and after a few moments, you realize that there is nothing to be scared about, you just need to accept that this is the end of the suffering you have lived in for such a long time.
Your body is still here, but you can no longer move it. You feel the last beats of your heart and how your brain sends its last signals to the body, and…
Complete void.
Nobody, nothing, no light or dark, but I am.
I am.
May love be with you!
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