Hey guys!
There is this huge experience I make right now. It is really hard to describe although I know you will understand.
There is the planer guy who simply dies somehow. My whole life doesn’t seem to fit anymore.
Every time after travelling around the world for 2 or 3 weeks, I come back and have a very strong feeling of: “What? This shall be my life? I don’t feel any regard to this.”.
I get used to all this again and this feeling disappears. I am "going to sleep", showing addictive behaviour regarding consuming media and stuff, "think life will be better one day".
But somehow I get this feeling now, without even travelling. I feel alienated.
Sure I love the people around me but what about my studies? My job? The place I live. Hobbies. Somehow I don’t care about anything of this anymore. It is not “mine”. I don’t feel more joy spending time with these things than with anything else. And even the people, I really love them, but I tend to bond very fast anywhere I go. There are so many great people everywhere. I don’t try to hang on all the stuff around me anymore. It is all experience, just flying by and everything passes, leaving a memory which also feels somehow alienated, because I don’t need it for anything, it is just there, nice to have but no need to. I used to collect those before, but I don’t do that anymore.
“I” have been limiting all possibilities of life which always has been there, to create whatever kind of idea, destroying the spontaneous flow of life, which wants to be lived.
It is all so strange, I simply don’t know how to describe it. It is no kind of concept, it is a perception, an experience. I suddenly feel free in so many ways. There also have being habits, holding me back for some reason, and those disappear. I suddenly realized there are no habits. It is just one more concept of the mind. Those cannot live in the present. “I” simply do something special right now or I don’t. I can quit it right now, and maybe I will never start it again. Who knows? The planning guy?
It is like having to personalities and the older one breaking apart. But also there is a huge part of the life around “me” which belongs to this person and somehow there is this urge to protect all this, even if “I” don’t identify with that anymore (right now, I am switching back and forth). So all the time, I am switching between those 2 guys.
All the time I am getting back and try to solve his problems and then all of this doesn’t matter anymore, because it switched once more. Then there is nothing to do and I go back to something and switch back.
There is some kind of fear because big changes are going on here. So “I” tend to switch back into the old personality with all the old problems, which I don’t care anymore. I even lose drive to complete tasks even if I would have done them before. It is just that most things simply do not matter anymore. It is just scary not to go back and the same time it isn’t.
With all that a temptation arose. There is so much to see in the world. There is this urge, of going away for a longer time, to leave all this behind, for like 3 or maybe even 6 months just to see what happens. Maybe I could discover “myself” losing even more ground to all this? I love nature, especially the sea. During all of that for some reason I have seen “Eat, prey, love” and it all just fitted. It is very tempting to visit an ashram in India, or maybe just to live at the sea for some time. I also thought about taking a class in oshos humaniversity which is very expansive unfortunately.
Osho says something about a new human being born in someone, devastating his old life, like a second birth, changing the “inner” and the the outer life. I have the feeling I was hiding for a long time.
Don’t get me wrong, there is no sadness. No, there even is happiness. I just know something is coming my way and this time, I cannot hide.
I find myself sitting around doing literally nothing. There is just nothing to do. Then at some point I force myself to go back at doing something. This usually means that “I” become the old “I” again with all its addictive behaviour and stuff. After that there comes a point where everything stops again, no addiction to movies, books or whatever, just absolutely no interest. So it is switching back and forth, but it seems to become stronger and longer.
It is frightening because I cannot draw a line. Even “my” relationship with my girlfriend is a concept of limiting each others freedom. It is something to hold back the spontaneous flow of life. I don’t mean having multiple partners, even if this is one aspect of it. It is also having the freedom to go anywhere I want to and to do want I want, even if we don’t see each other for a very long time. There are all these possibilities without being victim of emotional blackmailing because of not being able to resist someone’s bad mood.
What do you think of that?
Any suggestions?
Best regards!
A really confused guy
Thomas