You get used to good things very quickly.
That's very true and succinctly put by someone. It's enough to repeat it several times and the habit becomes so strong that it's impossible to give it up. It's effortless. And even when there's not enough time or money, we're constantly trying to get back to that feeling of comfort, warmth and happiness. And this is where the basic mistake is made. The mistake is that we stay there for a long time. It's definitely worth pampering ourselves for a while so we don't burn out or just give our bodies and brains a rest. It's a kind of prize for a good job, day or deed. But if it becomes a daily occurrence, the joy is no longer there. So is future productivity. You always want more from here on out. One of the coolest and most vulnerable features of our kind.
What does lampshaded atmosphere mean to you?
I myself am used to spending part of the day or night reading Hive, thinking about cryptocurrency and life. Yellow light, a cup of coffee or tea, and music of moderate volume. A cocktail of thoughts, ideas, emotions, seasoned all with dreams of the future. It can also be a quiet conversation with my close friends over a glass (actually a bottle) of wine or beer. Then again, it's a bunch of ideas, thoughts about life, and lots of laughter. We can't do without it...
Men just need to get together to support each other morally from time to time. We can't be weak in front of women, especially our own women. As much as women themselves deny it, they don't like it. And sooner or later it leads to miscommunication and loss of trust or the sense of security that we all long for.
Security. That word sounds so strange now that it should be dropped for a while. No? There used to be at least the illusion of it. Now it feels like it's been taken away from us, too. No wonder that in times like these, millions of thinkers have begun to find their way back to themselves. I am one of them. With each of my new posts.
I, too, get scared when I periodically stop and think about what might not work out. No, it's not panic. I'll get on with my life, I'll even get up faster than before. But falling every time is scary. It's always been scary for me, ever since I was a kid. Maybe that's why I'm where I am now.
But I have no regrets. After all, I've come to myself and my values, which at the moment seem immutable. There is no tossing from side to side and no illusions. There is no resentment for the past, no sadness for the present. It's a lamplight atmosphere with a hot drink and complete peace of mind. I want to stay longer, but I have to run to work on the night shift. If I didn't have to, I'd have to figure something else out. Which I will do in the future...
I know someone else has the same thing going on from time to time. I'd be happy to read something on this subject from anyone who wants to enter this yellow light of this post!
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