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181 pages, Kindle Edition
Published January 4, 2022
To wish for meaning is to be devastated by its absence. To accept that life is meaningless but still full of pleasures that are better to exist for than not exist for, to me is personally a better bet. You can only fret over the lack of meaning if you allow yourself to buy into the myth of it all.
I glance around and see for myself: What right now is beautiful, tasty, exciting, terrifying, unknowable? What makes my life feel precious, despite knowing it is ultimately pointless?
...we see a new reality take form. One with lower stakes, pleasures at hand, simpler answers, and achievable goals. Meaning will never be attained, because it doesn't exist. But respect, care, delight, space, a phone call with a loved one, an action to help another person are available right now.
These days I ask myself different questions about work. Instead of, What does it mean? I try, Am I well? Do I have what I need? How about those I love?
Nihilism to me has been a revelation, a space where I can finally breathe. For others, the vacuum of meaning is crushing, a gaping hole so chilling, it leaves them vulnerable to exploitation, or invites them to become the exploiters themselves.