The story of my life has been a story of loss. I have lost almost everything that I prized.
One reason for this is because I dont seem to be attached very strongly to things as most other people. People around me cling desperately to their possessions. Whereas I am not so attached to things. I will probably escape trouble and effort if I can. Detachment creates a sense of futility. It makes all the striving of life seem meaningless. Why this senseless struggle for survival? Everyone wants to hang on with all that they have. I alone seem to drift. Without a sense of purpose..
One reason for this is because I dont seem to be attached very strongly to things as most other people. People around me cling desperately to their possessions. Whereas I am not so attached to things. I will probably escape trouble and effort if I can. Detachment creates a sense of futility. It makes all the striving of life seem meaningless. Why this senseless struggle for survival? Everyone wants to hang on with all that they have. I alone seem to drift. Without a sense of purpose..
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