Is This It?Essay title: Is This It?I am living, existing on this planet. I am trying to live my life the best possible way I can, that way which will bring me happiness. I strive for happiness because I am human and human beings lean toward seeking out happiness and self-fulfillment. So as of right now I am attending college and majoring in psychology and possibly a minor in Media Studies or Sociology. The reason for attending school is quite simple, I have a goal in life, and going to school will make that goal easily accessible. This goal involves me doing something I am interested in, and that I enjoy. Contrary to the pseudo-philosophers in the class not all students solely seek out a profession that will bring them income, most people actually are interested in what they are doing, and I happen to be one of those people. So why am I still here? Why am still writing this essay? Well for one I want the extra credit, and any reason to babble or postulate
I have been married to a beautiful woman for over 30 years, and I have been living, living, living my life on this planet forever. I want to make sure I enjoy the time I will have to dedicate to that goal. I want people to think that I am a “successful” person, and we should be focusing on creating positive change for the future to happen. The idea that I might be making improvements to society through the work I do will lead to more opportunity for me to do more to ensure people have a better chance at making progress, but to what end?
While I do love helping others, I am a single single man who has a hard time making ends meet. It is a matter of money! My family’s income is going down. It does not mean I can afford to have someone like that on my side. So when I’m trying to make good money that is a result of my poor self satisfaction, I am really on a break. I am single, and without many family members, my life has already been spiraling out of control. And in reality my time as a single person is going to get significantly worse. I am only going to get better. I have to move on from life and to put it into service.
I need help getting myself out of my poverty. I need some help getting my feet wet.
To be honest, what I need are friends, and people interested in seeing how I actually feel as a human. Most of all my time is spent with my kids.
I need some kind of purpose for life.
If possible, some people I talk to for advice or care is also my friend, and that need to be the last thing I want.
And now the whole “this is not to me” trope. If I can get something done, it is only because of some positive social force, and I am grateful for those. If I can get my little boy to read something, my boy is going to just learn not to read. Well, then why not? That is why I am writing this.
For one, if it doesn’t work out for the best, then we have to do some more work.
There may be a more complex set of reasons there. Or maybe it’s your children.
The real reason I am writing this is in the interest of helping others who have been struggling with difficult things. When it comes to these problems I try to help myself or my children at the lowest feasible level for them.”
If there is a need and you could work on it. I believe that in my life, we all deserve to feel the pain, to feel the joy of a new day, but I am afraid that those feelings and pain are being passed off in the negative and the harmful ones as we all fall into a depression, or the worst time ever. I think there is a point where there is a need for an emotional connection to our lives. The sad truth is a mental connection to our lives must be there. That needs to be there.
I started looking into how a person’s psychological situation and feelings are affecting their relationship with themselves and their kids, and if there were problems in that relationship. One of my friends’s problems started and it was something you can see in their picture to the right. He was diagnosed with Attention Deficit Hyperactivity Disorder. He was in a very strong social setting, and was extremely depressed. He had lots of friends, and he went through a lot of tough times. He went from making $50,000 a year, to taking time off work to finding his own way. After going through that hard time,