Kanzika
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Well, first of all that's my first post, so hello to everybody. I've been looking around here for a bit and finally decided it was time to register 
Anyway that's the thought I've been struggling quite a bit lately. Maybe some of you can give me a little push to move on from it.
Do you ever feel you have accomplished nothing in your life? No matter what you have done, how many friends you have, how many places you have visited?
Because there is always that one person who has done something more than you, that is going to that place where you haven't been to, and you get jealous, and then you start to compare your life with them, and everything you have done seems nothing compared to it.
And so you start to idealize your future life, you dream big. You are the adventurous traveler who has explored the arctic, you are the soul of the party who goes around in a Ferrari, you are the doctor with three masters.
But then you remember that you don't care about any of that crap, you don't want to go anywhere, actually you don't care where you are, you don't care about a degree, you don't care about having a job, getting a Ferrari or anything. In fact you don't care about anything. Stuff are thrown at you, and you just do them because, well, you don't care. Has been like this for all your life. People around you seem to like the fact that you do them so, why not?
And so you keep going on. And every now and the you have those glimpse where you realize whats happening, you want to change, and you start dreaming again...

Anyway that's the thought I've been struggling quite a bit lately. Maybe some of you can give me a little push to move on from it.
Do you ever feel you have accomplished nothing in your life? No matter what you have done, how many friends you have, how many places you have visited?
Because there is always that one person who has done something more than you, that is going to that place where you haven't been to, and you get jealous, and then you start to compare your life with them, and everything you have done seems nothing compared to it.
And so you start to idealize your future life, you dream big. You are the adventurous traveler who has explored the arctic, you are the soul of the party who goes around in a Ferrari, you are the doctor with three masters.
But then you remember that you don't care about any of that crap, you don't want to go anywhere, actually you don't care where you are, you don't care about a degree, you don't care about having a job, getting a Ferrari or anything. In fact you don't care about anything. Stuff are thrown at you, and you just do them because, well, you don't care. Has been like this for all your life. People around you seem to like the fact that you do them so, why not?
And so you keep going on. And every now and the you have those glimpse where you realize whats happening, you want to change, and you start dreaming again...