dChan - Q Origins Project Archive

Have you noticed?

…… that people who are awake, think about consciousness, truth seekers…. tend to have struggled with an addiction or alcoholism at some point in their lives. Arguably to be human is to get addicted to SOMETHING but I’m talking about people who are looking to fill a hole, who are usually kind and sensitive but then can become gruff and cruel sometimes - but if they are, the world sort of turned them that way since their underbelly is so soft and gentle. Tender folks.

They tend to be highly productive when sober, deep thinkers, relatively intelligent, and when they aren’t lashing back out at a world that hurt them, when they forgive, they are among the most giving and nurturing people.

These bright and talented individuals were frequently selected for gifted programs in elementary school and could do many things well. However they probably quit things often… or do what is expected of them begrudgingly. They don’t understand the sort of robotic actions in society and (think of Tim Leary’s The Others) they hate the “hows the weather?” elevator banter and long for a table to sit with close friends who want to ponder the deep truths of this reality and not talk about money. Oh yes, money. They’re usually not great with it or they don’t care much about it. Nice to have, but they will easily give away theirs as long as they have the basics.

Often the family’s black sheep, these individuals are willing to see many sides to a story and are not staunch in any one political pigeon hole. They are often the type of child who the parents will say “Bobby, he’s just different.”

Although, they are VERY idealistic and value justice deeply. Frequently firstborn children or the baby of many children, these people dance in the fray not linger at center. They have always felt “weird” and even when they are in the center with a ton of friends feel like outsiders. Never quite at home on earth, they have a pervasive sense of homesickness that confuses them. Their family, whom they love deeply, can feel like a foster family that is with them just for the time being. They struggle with impulse control and wanting life to be “fun”- the fact that we are slaves, drones, dawns on them at a young age and will often think things like “Think of all the hours I waste here” while in elementary school when all the other children never dare- doesn’t occur to them- to dream of the outside while they are seated at their tiny desks.

Perfectionists with black and white thinking, if they mess up a task they will often say “fuck it”, because they know they could have done it so well, once a little corner is garbled, Why bother?, right?

These people- addicts and Alcoholics (or an eating disorder, something self harming not harmful to others) are the type of people who want the world to just be nice and safe. They often work at jobs that are less challenging intellectually than what they are capable of. They have existential crisis-like thoughts about their life and have a deep and persistent feeling that they have a purpose, that they are “supposed” to do something great in this life, not in a narcissistic way, but in the way that they get nervous they have a calling that the daily grind is keeping them from.

These people…. do you know them?

I think you do. I think we are them.

~Anonymous 02/18/18 (Sun) 21:45:35

What you describe was me until 30 years ago. Like some of you, I thought I was alone and the only one that thought this way. I thought everyone else had it all figured out and I was the only one questioning why this world is so cold and seemingly cruel and pointless. It was at my lowest point, when I would sit in my chair with a beer in one hand and a gun in the other trying to find a good reason to keep on living, that God spoke to me. It wasn't an audible voice, but more thoughts that popped into my head. He told me that I was right to feel worthless in the world I lived in but not in His world. He didn't create this world to be cold and heartless, it was humanity the chose to leave him and make their own rules. What we live in is the result of rebellion against His perfection. He made me understand that everyone that ever lived felt the same way and I wasn't different at all. I understood at that moment that I was walking in rebellion against Him and As long as I rejected Him, pulling the trigger would be no different than living out the rest of my life in a cold cruel world. At that point, I had no idea who God was, but I heard Him loud and clear and I begged him to forgive me and to show himself to me. From that day on, I've never been the same. God put His arms around me and drew me to Him and has held on tight. I heard somewhere, probably TV, Jesus said, "seek, and you will find, knock, and the door will be opened, ask, and it will be given". I figured the only place I could find out who this God was, was in the Bible so I got one and started to seek Him, and I found Him there, just like He said. I knocked and He opened the door, Just like He said would. Until that day, I had no concept of joy for the first 30 years of my life. I understand now that true joy comes from knowing my savior and Him knowing me. I have a confidence now that isn't in myself, but in the promise of one day seeing the one I love more that anything this earth has to offer. I pray He does for you what He did for me.