When the End Feels Like a Reason to Leave
I am a Student, who finds beauty in simple things. I like to teach sometimes.
There is a distinct heaviness that descends when life proceeds smoothly on the surface. Externally, everything may be stable, yet the desire to die can persist not because of tragedy, but because of a realization regarding the future. If the destination of every life is nonexistence, one might argue that there is little reason to endure the wait. The inevitability of the end becomes a logical justification for leaving early. Why persist in a narrative when the conclusion is already known to be oblivion?
This perspective creates a sense of alienation from the rest of society. Many people occupy themselves with daily distractions and hobbies, remaining unaware of the underlying futility of existence. While this ignorance provides them with happiness, the conscious observer finds it difficult to ignore the lack of meaning. The result is a profound exhaustion with the state of being conscious in a world that prefers to remain asleep. The void can appear appealing simply because it offers relief from the burden of constant awareness.
However, overcoming this dread rarely comes from abstract philosophical reasoning. Instead, relief is often found by grounding oneself in immediate reality and responsibility. Many individuals find reasons to stay in their obligations to others, such as caring for family or pets. The prospect of causing pain to loved ones serves as a strong deterrent against suicide. Furthermore, creative pursuits and physical activity act as necessary distractions. They keep the mind occupied and prevent it from spiraling into despair.
Ultimately, those who face these thoughts must decide how to engage with the absurdity of existence. While logic suggests that nothing matters, there is value in the experience of living. One can cultivate a sense of joy that exists independently of external circumstances. Whether through therapy, artistic expression, or helping others, the objective becomes to accept the strangeness of life rather than fighting it. Even though death is certain, the temporary experiences of connection and sensation are unique to the living. Therefore, one persists simply because experiencing something is preferable to experiencing nothing.