The Blog Of Dysfunction

Thanks to a good friend I have been  doing some existential contemplation. It’s not that I have never wondered upon matters suchlike before, but over the last three wonderful months, I had managed to hunt and put down most of my mental critters that I carried with me through most of my time in med school.  I have gone from being a die hard cynic who used his purported many messes as an excuse to accumulate more emotional/social/mental junk to a very sane, optimistic decluttered (in all ways) guy making great strides in his life journey to fulfilment. All it took is a couple of epiphanies, solitude, and lack of my computer.

Worry not, I will not ramble on and bore you with my existential queries, I have done enough of that on this blog, in fact I started blogging for catharsis. I am inclined to think, by the number of people I know who seem to be in existential agonies, that it is either me, or the age that causes such agitations and I wish for their sake that life were like the flow chart below.

Unfortunately, it is not, so for now, the best I can offer is:

Accept your life is messed up >> Take responsibility, YES you did this>> Read zen habits>> do Finding purpose exercise>>Wait for an irresistible urge to radically change your life>> Give in>>Live happily ever after.

No, that’s not how I did it, but I am unique and this sounds like fun.

ciao

schizo