Writing this to see if anyone relates. Lately I’ve been pondering about
what my future should hold and whether there is any point in working
towards something. I’m extremely down-to-earth, as me being an atheist
is evidence of. I believe that there i...
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Writing this to see if anyone relates. Lately I’ve been pondering about
what my future should hold and whether there is any point in working
towards something. I’m extremely down-to-earth, as me being an atheist
is evidence of. I believe that there is no purpose in life, and that we
are simply just the interaction between molecules. In a large universe,
we’re so small and insignificant that following a belief around an
anthropocentric idea (religion) seems almost incomprehensible to me. I
feel if not for the guilt of harming my parents and friends mentally, I
would gladly take my life, as I find there’s no reason to bother living.
Not like my life is under any extenuating circumstances (which probably
sounds ridiculous as most cases of suicide are from those who suffer
pain).There are various aspects of life that others seem to find enough
to keep them in this life (excluding the natural fear of death as
biological evolution has given us). Those could be normal desires in our
society such as money, fame or love, or they could be motivated by
altruism (not just by directly helping people but also by inventions or
advancing science, etc). However, none of those feel like it’s worth
living for. I couldn’t care less about society, and why should I care
about getting anything from this life when in the end I’ll just die and
disappear. Sometimes I daydream about if my parents died, then I would
like to think that I would be free to kill myself (don’t take this as a
sign that I would harm my parents in any way). I would imagine every
little detail, such as what to write in my suicide note, how to
guarantee death, etc.The only real motivator/desire I have is not to
upset my parents, as they care for me very deeply (and clearly I still
have some tinge of empathy as I worry about their agony as a result,
even if I died, which sounds ridiculous). Thus I study, but recently
it’s been harder to get myself to work. I’ve always done well
academically, so the lingering thought always resurfaces, that I could
probably get away with not applying myself and still end up with a good
job and all. I rambled a little, and I have no intentions of killing
myself just to set the record straight. Let me know if anyone relates to
some of what I said.