Crandoggler
Senior Member
I guess this is the right place for this. Just fancied a little moan and to get this off my chest as my wife doesn't see my view on life.
Here's the thing: When do you accept that whatever you do with your current life, you'll never do enough to have the things you want? To live the life you want. Drive the cars, buy the houses, watches clothes and shoes. To go on a safari, explore the world and not have to worry about any financial implication? I'm finding that a tough pill to swallow at the moment.
As a young 27 year old man, currently serving, with a young daughter and a wife. I often struggle to look on the bright side of life. I'm well aware that I have my health and family. Which is great, but selfishness aside, I love tnem, and would give up everything I do have to support them. But, they don't bring the finer things in life. I spoke about this with my father a while back, I said how I felt about people having this and being able to do that and how I'm never content in life. He said he was content with life and that these things will come in time.
That's great, but got me thinking that my dad was just trying to get off the subject, as people don't really like to see where they failed in life or where they could have done things differently to enhance their life.
This led me on to the phrase 'being content with life'. This is a dangerous statement, I think. There's a whole world out there, from the very basic interaction with other humans which fulfills pride, maybe love, even makes you feel warm and fuzzy, experiences money can't buy... There's also the finer things in life, everyday luxuries and luxuries probably not worth the name. These also fill you up, these can be bought.
At my age, selfishly, I can say that the luxuries are important to me. My perception of luxuries I mean. Now my dad says that you'll get that as you get older, with savings, with experience etc. I say bollocks. Why can't I have them now? Because I have a daughter, wife, house to run, cars to pay for, money to worry about. The list goes on. I'm sure some would love that, but humans are humans and we take things for granted, I'm no different.
So, if I'm going to continue my journey into self pity and woeful appreciation for my own life. Where, or when, will the time come that I can accept that the 5 bedroom house isn't possible. When can I accept that driving that ridiculous BMW or Audi isn't ever possible. That I'll continue to have to live in service provided accommodation as I simply can't afford a deposit for a house. When will I accept that I'll be forever paying off debts and never experiencing these things?
I'm sure there must come a time that we all become 'content'. But that scares the shoot out of me. I don't ever want to be content. Not until I've owned the luxuries I've spoken about above and experienced all I can. But, like any other dreamer, I live for the last Friday of the month, before dwindling into realisation that a new set of shoes is out of the question this month and I'll make do with that t shirt for the next 6 months.
Disclaimer, as I'm sure there's a wealth of people with a life a lot harder and a lot less fulfilled than mine due to whatever circumstances. I'm just an average joe, wanting and wishing to be more than that. I can also assure you that no member of my family goes without, and to many we are well off. I just want more.
Views? lol.
Here's the thing: When do you accept that whatever you do with your current life, you'll never do enough to have the things you want? To live the life you want. Drive the cars, buy the houses, watches clothes and shoes. To go on a safari, explore the world and not have to worry about any financial implication? I'm finding that a tough pill to swallow at the moment.
As a young 27 year old man, currently serving, with a young daughter and a wife. I often struggle to look on the bright side of life. I'm well aware that I have my health and family. Which is great, but selfishness aside, I love tnem, and would give up everything I do have to support them. But, they don't bring the finer things in life. I spoke about this with my father a while back, I said how I felt about people having this and being able to do that and how I'm never content in life. He said he was content with life and that these things will come in time.
That's great, but got me thinking that my dad was just trying to get off the subject, as people don't really like to see where they failed in life or where they could have done things differently to enhance their life.
This led me on to the phrase 'being content with life'. This is a dangerous statement, I think. There's a whole world out there, from the very basic interaction with other humans which fulfills pride, maybe love, even makes you feel warm and fuzzy, experiences money can't buy... There's also the finer things in life, everyday luxuries and luxuries probably not worth the name. These also fill you up, these can be bought.
At my age, selfishly, I can say that the luxuries are important to me. My perception of luxuries I mean. Now my dad says that you'll get that as you get older, with savings, with experience etc. I say bollocks. Why can't I have them now? Because I have a daughter, wife, house to run, cars to pay for, money to worry about. The list goes on. I'm sure some would love that, but humans are humans and we take things for granted, I'm no different.
So, if I'm going to continue my journey into self pity and woeful appreciation for my own life. Where, or when, will the time come that I can accept that the 5 bedroom house isn't possible. When can I accept that driving that ridiculous BMW or Audi isn't ever possible. That I'll continue to have to live in service provided accommodation as I simply can't afford a deposit for a house. When will I accept that I'll be forever paying off debts and never experiencing these things?
I'm sure there must come a time that we all become 'content'. But that scares the shoot out of me. I don't ever want to be content. Not until I've owned the luxuries I've spoken about above and experienced all I can. But, like any other dreamer, I live for the last Friday of the month, before dwindling into realisation that a new set of shoes is out of the question this month and I'll make do with that t shirt for the next 6 months.
Disclaimer, as I'm sure there's a wealth of people with a life a lot harder and a lot less fulfilled than mine due to whatever circumstances. I'm just an average joe, wanting and wishing to be more than that. I can also assure you that no member of my family goes without, and to many we are well off. I just want more.
Views? lol.