Thursday, March 7th, 2013
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Try Not To Get Too Worked Up

Think about every lesson you've learned so far in life, from the little ones like how to not eat so quickly that you bite down on the fork while chewing or how to not get shampoo in your eyes while showering and why it's a good idea to stand back from the curb on a rainy day to the larger ones about when to listen and when to talk or why it's sometimes easier to sacrifice something you're not fully passionate about so that you can make your stand on a more important issue later or how everyone else is pretty much as scared and stupid and just trying to get by as you are so there's no reason to be intimidated or upset by careless words or actions. There are all these things you know about how to live, through hard experience and the numbing repetition of the days that make up your lives. Let's not even talk about the books you've read, the movies you've seen, the music you've heard, the trips you've taken, although, to be sure, they all add to the total of who you are, who you could be and how you look at life. All of these things, in the end, mean nothing. You will die, and everything you've learned will be blown by the wind until it is as if you never knew it. The pain, the pleasure, everything you put in and everything you took out—everyone's balance sheet has a zero at the bottom, because none of it is ever worth more or less than anything else. You are born, you struggle, you expire, and all of it to be the punchline of some cosmic joke directed by genes whose only interest is passing themselves along. Whether you're trying to keep yourself from crying at the grocery because Shania Twain's "Still The One" struck you the wrong way or staring glassy-eyed at the people passing by on the street and doing your best not to imagine how equally futile and full of pain their lives are, perhaps you can find a little consolation in the fact that after a certain point it will all be over. And, as of Sunday, the clocks go forward an hour, so at least it isn't so dark when you wake to face another day. Maybe that helps a little too?

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Mr. B (#10,093)

so at least it isn't so dark when you wake to face another day

Actually for me it'll be going from gray to black (sunrise being an hour later), so.

Stokes (#8,971)

Won't it actually be darker when we wake?

Alex Balk (#4)

@Stokes Yes. Shhh.

Gene (#1,580)

@Alex Balk So fix the post! "…so at least it won't be so dark when you get off work."

skadonk (#242,193)

The requisite crappy weather, existential angsty A.Balk post! Which I always enjoy, of course.

laurel (#4,035)

Daylight Savings Time is the cruelest anachronistic temporal manipulation.

Bittersweet (#765)

@laurel Not as cruel as the end of Daylight Savings in early November, when darkness descends on New England at around 2.30 PM.

This actually helped a little bit. Perhaps only the depressed should try to write inspirational end of SAD season missives designed to kindle perhaps just a tiny spark of not-depression.

Drew Robertson (#3,552)

@Hiroine Protagonist Balk you should compile these little depressives in an Ebook which I can buy and download to my wife's Nook which I will never read and which will soon die (as will all Nooks (before their time)).

fiveoneeight (#872)

SPRING BREAK!!!!!

Paige (#21)

It sounds better in the original Croation…

There was a year where I had the day shift when Fall fell back, and a night shift when Spring sprung forward. I've been paying for the hour I stole from Father Time ever since.

Niko Bellic (#1,312)

Again with perpetuating the illusion that it's death that deprives our lives of meaning. Our lives would be meaningless even if we lived for ever. Why is that so hard to comprehend? If you want something hard to comprehend, try explaining what exactly would be a meaning of an eternal life? You would have all of the time to accomplish… exactly what? I'm dying to hear it!

David Roth (#4,429)

Majestic. Also I will still forget to move my clocks forward, probably. (Sorry if it sounds like bragging that I have multiple clocks in my home.)

I thought this was really lovely.

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