Journey to Stoicism
I haven’t written in a while. A lot has been going on and I decided to get back to studying philosophy, which is something I enjoyed doing. It’s something I started doing a couple years ago, though I realized I’ve actually done it pretty much all my life. How often I have gotten myself into trouble because I would “ask too many questions” (even at jobs in the past - literally lose jobs for that reason). How many times ever since I was a little kid I’d ask “why?” It would annoy people frequently, but I just wanted to understand the reasoning behind everything, even the seemingly meaningless things. How many times even as a kid, I would find myself at times pondering “what is the purpose in all of this? There has to be more than just this.” Life was never rainbows and unicorns for me. It often felt like a giant obstacle course paved from hell even as a little kid, and somehow I just happened to be the unlucky one I guess to be born into that. Despite the hardships, I wanted to belie...