Any person can live, live and become depressed. Why is this happening?

A person does not understand why he spent his whole life working, plowing, striving somewhere, and in the end came to the meaninglessness of what was happening. Why is the meaning of life lost?

Let's say there was logic in life. How would it work:

— whoever works harder, spends more energy and their health on the development of the planet and society — should live better than others.

But it doesn't work that way. The children of rich people do nothing, but live richer than you. And you will be a donkey all your life and will end up with a small pension and will earn nothing but back pain.

— it would be logical that if a person is good, keeps the commandments, does not smoke and works better than everyone else — as a reward he would receive an extension of youth and life in general.

But what do we see? An alcoholic and a smoker can get sick less than a healthy lifestyle specialist and live longer than an athlete.

— if natural selection worked, then the smartest, the strongest, the most cunning, the most beautiful would survive...

But we see that selection may not depend on a person at all. Even if you're the best, an idiot might accidentally drop a brick on you when you walk past a construction site. The logic of selection disappears, because the idiot survived, and the best person disappeared. Then that idiot will have 10 kids with fucked up looking faces and fucked up crooked legs, and there are very few beautiful smart people on the planet. Scary and stupid people reproduce fastest.

As a result, selection itself loses its logic if life is influenced by chance, which does not depend on the qualities of a person.

— let’s say the goal of life is to give birth to offspring and to work for the sake of children, convincing yourself that the main thing is to feed and raise children on their feet. Imagining that the gain is in procreation, like you will continue life in your genetics.

But if you turn on your brain and look around, a sane person understands that through children he is dooming his family to further torment, his genetics will continue to endure bullying in a stupid game. The children will die anyway, and then the grandchildren will die too, everything goes in a meaningless circle and ends in a hole. Why then create and torture descendants? Dead end.

And not having children means loneliness, there is no one to bring you mug of water in old age, no support and no grandchildren to play with. Again the person is driven into a corner, what to choose? To set up your children, to give birth to them in a prison planet, to undergo slavery, but at least you yourself will not be lonely. Or save your family and not have children?

In any choice there is a loss. DEAD END.

If you give birth to children, you get problems, raise them to feed them, and expose them to rot and undergo trials.

If you don’t give birth, you will be lonely… Any choice is not right, not logical and leads to problems. No matter how you live, everything is bullshit.

Why is there a crisis? Because a person gains experience, knowledge, begins to think with his brain and eventually learns the truth.

The truth is that life is truly meaningless. There is no logic in it. There is generally no correct goal, where to move and what to do. Any goal in life brings new problems. And all the goals are wrong, illogical, leading to nowhere.

That's why people run into this and realize the DEAD END. Then a person really understands that if there is no goal, then there are no new problems, which means the choice is obvious — you don’t have to do shit so as not to create new problems, but you just need to hold out until you die. And with alcohol it’s easier to endure and speed this proccess up.

Whoever has reached the truth, you can't convince him to stop drinking and go to work. Try to find a homeless person on the street and convince him to go to work. Yes, he will laugh at you. The man has already cracked the matrix and understood everything. He does not need this fucking problems that will lead nowhere except to the grave.

Someone will say that if you stop drinking, life will gain meaning. But this is a built-in fucker inside the brain: serotonin, dopamine, endorphin and oxytocin. Therefore, you can turn off your emotions and calculate everything mathematically, break down your life into goals and see where your work will lead anyway. And the joy hormones they perform instead of alcohol, they give a little temporary joy, so that you, like Mario, run, jump and get coins. But in the end, Dandy is turned off and the cartridge is pulled out, the coins are gone.

Yes Life is a game. In which everything is lost in the end. And there is no evidence that if you worked the hardest on Earth, then in heaven you will be rewarded the most.