// Life is a frontier I can’t seem to conquer //
I feel like lately everything that is going on is something I’ve experienced before in life, literally the same exact thing experiencing it with the same exact people. It’s like I’m suppose to be conquering this frontier called life but I keep just wandering around the forest “I think I’ve passed this before” no compass, and it doesn’t get any more or less easy realizing I may never really find my way. I’m not perfect but I like to thank of myself as a pretty good friend, such as that goes I wind up losing the same friends in the same exact way I lost before, I mean where’s the originality in that? It’s like I love the movie Titanic and I wanna see it when it comes out in 3D but in not expecting a new ending or outcome. Is life just a movie I’ve already seen? And by stupidity of my own I’m expecting a different outcome to a fate that has been already written? The extreme loneliness I feel sometimes is too intense to actually be conscience of I tried to ignore it, I try to not really let it become a formed thought in my head I’m afraid what loneliness could me to do a feeling unbearable at times to deal with. But at 4:30 am when I’m the only one awake, I can’t ignore how alone I really am. I can trust no one, I have no one, this life is a frontier and it seems I’m all alone. Even Lewis had Clark, even Columbus has a ship crew. Rule number 1 in life you really shouldn’t travel alone in life, you need someone who will be able to look out for you as much as you look out for them. A mutual trust, a mutual destination. Being alone is so hurtful. The people who turned their backs on you is hurtful, sometimes I wish I could turn my back on people “how does that feel? Remember this the next time” but an eye for an eye will just lead to a lot more suicide, yes I did make that up. In a morbid way sometimes I do question what I have to live for a mortgage? Bills? Divorce? Child custody arguments? Why not cut my losses as losses realize I have no gains and just depart this life as equals with death, but I think sometimes it takes a brave person to be that depressed in a non condescending way I think you must be pretty strong to carry the burden of depression to let yourself feel something so strong. I usually just turn a blind eye to it afraid of what it could lead too. Maybe life isn’t so much a frontier to be conquered but just a forest in which I should live to coincide, either way it seems I’m doing it alone. :(
