My existential crisis is almost over. Allllmost. I can feel my questions coming to an end. Maybe. I still don’t know why I’m not a diving instructor in the Dominican Republic or a sherpa in Peru. Maybe because my ears can’t handle it. Maybe because I like sea level. Why am I in Venice? I don’t know. Why am I in my pajamas? I don’t know. But I’m getting closer to the answer. I’m happy to be doing this:
Regular posts will resume next week. Unless I decide to become a Buddhist nun, which is on my list.
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7 responses to “Alllmost!”
did you just send that existential crisis to the midwest? as you are coming around the bend, i’m going into the tunnel. not really a eupehmism. but sort of. hell. i don’t know.
Nope, stop trying to steal my crisis. It’s definitely on the East Coast. WHAT IS THE POINT OF EVERYTHING? WHY AM I HERE? … is what I would ask if I could pull myself off the couch and stop watching “Grey’s Anatomy” reruns long enough to think about my train wreck of a life.
And on an upbeat note, that is an awesome video. Your moms are correct. Best show ever ever ever. Ever.
The Crisis has also hit tulsa, ok. i can’t think of a reason to bother anymore, and my cat has been institutionalized.
i agree with alonewithcats – great video. next time i visit l.a. hopefully i can check it out.
YAY! We’re in it together, my friends. Hopefully, we will see land soon.
Laureene!
It’s so great to get a new post by you! I missed your words!
Existentialism sucks! It’s a downer for me… I have the perfect cure for it*…
Listen to Sunscreen. On repeat.
Exercise. Until your past the I wana throw up stage and into the truly exhilarated one. And then enjoy a shower.
Do something really thoughtful for someone else.
Watch a Ted.com video tagged inspiring.
Then I try to ask myself at what times do I feel alive and happy- which allows me to gain perspective.
Do those in any order- it usually works to get me out of my head and actually enjoy the life I am creating for myself.
Hope that helps! You are missed here.
*terms and conditions apply
Reading the comments I almost feel guilty for not being in the middle of a crisis. Like, am I doing something wrong? Am I supposed to be in a crisis? Maybe I’m not deep enough at this point in my life to enjoy a crisis?
What’s wrong with me? Why am I not questioning my existence?
Best show in LA!
-Rahul Subramanian