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Jesús Martín González's avatar

The human problem is friction.

There is little friction, and we live at an accelerated pace (ironically, perhaps we want to go from the cradle to the grave as quickly as possible).

There is a lot of friction, and we hardly move. The comfort traps us (perhaps the most superb comfort where we no longer move is in the grave, ironically).

There is a golden mean where friction is paradoxically "Life".

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Jan Andrew Bloxham's avatar

Excellent essay. You write very well, and follow the cardinal rule of omitting needless words beautifully.

I find myself sloshing around in the five stages of grief. I’m never able to stay in the post-tragic phase for long, as my depression as well as outrage about mankind’s behavior keeps pulling me back into despair and justifiable anger. I need a helping hand but almost everyone capable of understanding seem to be fighting their own battles to retain their sanity and get back to living something remotely resembling a happy and meaningful life.

Truly hard times. I appreciate your helpful suggestions and links.

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