Milfoil
It seems to be a big part of everything in life these days. How many books have been written about how to make your life happier, how to live a happy life and how to be essentially happy? But who said that life is about being happy? Is that the goal?
It would appear to be a relatively recent phenomenon which has flowed along with our technological advances that make our lives easier, processed foods which make us feel good for a brief moment, stories in the media about success, riches and ease.
In the past our ancestors accepted from an early age that life was a patchwork of light and dark, good and bad and that it mirrored the reality around them (day and night, summer and winter, life and death, pain and joy) so why are all our efforts now centred upon ease, pain free, success, luxury and happiness at all costs. Is it simply in our nature to accept ease because it feels better?
Are so many of us really that unhappy with our lives or have we simply been lead to believe that it should be better than it is, that if we have not been a success in the eyes of business or society that we are a failure? Is waking up happy every day so important that it clouds the actual life we lead?
Of the poorest people I know personally, they have roofs over their heads, benefits that pay for the essentials, safety, medical care, tvs, computers, access to libraries, education and way, way more than many people in other parts of the world. Does our happiness depend on anything but our own concepts of what life should be?
It would appear to be a relatively recent phenomenon which has flowed along with our technological advances that make our lives easier, processed foods which make us feel good for a brief moment, stories in the media about success, riches and ease.
In the past our ancestors accepted from an early age that life was a patchwork of light and dark, good and bad and that it mirrored the reality around them (day and night, summer and winter, life and death, pain and joy) so why are all our efforts now centred upon ease, pain free, success, luxury and happiness at all costs. Is it simply in our nature to accept ease because it feels better?
Are so many of us really that unhappy with our lives or have we simply been lead to believe that it should be better than it is, that if we have not been a success in the eyes of business or society that we are a failure? Is waking up happy every day so important that it clouds the actual life we lead?
Of the poorest people I know personally, they have roofs over their heads, benefits that pay for the essentials, safety, medical care, tvs, computers, access to libraries, education and way, way more than many people in other parts of the world. Does our happiness depend on anything but our own concepts of what life should be?