What do you do to make your everyday life fulfilled? Do you have any habit that you think contributes to your good day?
Music, singing, dancing, drawing, programming, playing, exercising, just…creating. Creating shit for the sake of it, for other people, for myself. That’s life, that’s living.
Music!! I keep forgetting it. I can spend an entire day feeling miserable and suddenly remember I can listen to music and BOOM I’m buzzing like I just dropped a pill!
Connection.
Connection with lovers, friends, family, other people, pets, the world.
We are all wired to connect with others.
The most valuable connections tend to be family, friends and lovers.
It is what gives our lives meaning, in the end.
Come close to, or sit on death’s doorway, and it becomes as clear as day what gave your life meaning.
If you don’t have this, you become acutely aware of its true value.
Working out, watching TV, playing ball hockey and looking at nature.
Gardening and forest gardening! Planting something starts another living organism and with good planning there may be no maintenance required on your part. You’ll just have this happy little tree/shrub/herb/vine growing its own way
Interesting, I’ve never tried that before.
I’d suggest anyone intrigued read Gaia’s Garden by Toby Hemenway and look into permaculture!
Starting your own forest garden is fantastic but please don’t alter any existing forests without learning about the existing eco system and which native plants would best fit into it
Having a shit at least once a day.
Actually that unfills you
Cycling, mountain biking. Nature and me and myself. Everything else is just to support this habit.
People scoff at this, but I managed to get myself a job I find very fulfilling. My work contributes positively to society. I feel useful and needed. I was missing that up until recently.
What’s the job?
I hope one day I can find one. It seems to me every software engineering jobs I found is not really fulfilling and it’s not clear to me whether my contributions are net positive or not
I have a collection of colorful handmade bracelets on my wrist. I look at them whenever I’m stressed or down and it always cheers me up again. None of them are well made, all with some little defect, but I love them because of it.
I guess it sounds an analogy now that I’m writing this down? Anyway, sometimes it’s the small and inconsequential things that add some color to your life. You don’t need to find a meaning behind it, just accept it and appreciate it for what it is :)As someone with anhedonia, I wish I knew.
I’m sorry, friend. I hope things get better for you.
Thanks
Every day there comes a moment when I just want to quit. If, in that moment, I push a little further, just keep forcing myself forward, then that evening I feel fulfilled.
Sport. Contact with people
