A lot of the angst you feel against the world has much more to do with you than with the world at large. For what it’s worth, the sole purpose of being alive is to accept, from time to time, that we were mistaken earlier. That’s about it. There is no way you can progress without acknowledge that the bricks you’ve built your life on need to be replaced again and again and again and again. During my conversations with youngsters, I am amused by the certainty in their outlook. As if they have figured out the godforsaken world we’ve inherited based on the merit of 9 books that were penned between 18th and 20th century. But then, this is how it is supposed to be. We are meant to walk through the motions of denial and acceptance and denial and then acceptance again. When somebody says “life sucks”, what they genuinely mean to imply is that “life is a mischievous trickster of the highest order”.
You're my favorite human being Shakti. Keep going!