The world is a frustrated place. Take a look around you and see examples abound. And when you look at the examples proffered over a course of time, what you will see are the compounding effects of frustration collecting upon an unsuspecting society, world.
It’s true, the world is simultaneously frustrated and unaware of both its frustration and the collective harm reverberating against its underlying frustrated societal mechanism.
The world doesn’t see itself as frustrated, instead the world attempts to address isolations of frustration as just that- isolations.
Whether it’s the Isis crisis, the Columbian drug cartel, teen age pregnancy, or high divorce rate- we've successfully categorized them all and effectively isolated them within their individual frustrated components.
All we see is the issue at hand and from there our total engagement is from within the context of its isolated characteristics. Our frustration with the issue only causes us to want to break free from it, not to understand its deeper cause.
We’re frustrated with matters borne of frustration, and those frustrated interactions are compounding beneath the surface in the same manner water boils in an open pot.
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Do we not get it? It’s all borne from our frustrations with the world, and our frustrations with the world are borne from our frustrations with ourselves. Remember when that frustration with ourselves first cracked the door open?
Think about it- it'll come to you.
It'll be disguised as an innocent gesture, you'll almost miss it. You may have to go back to the beginning, to that time when you first learned how to cheat. That moment when you accepted the glory of a win you knew were not yours, yet you'd prevailed in that moment of abracadabra. Remember when that moment elicited that inexplicable euphoria and you wanted to experience more of it, and more?
Remember?
It was that moment when the cheat became your standard, that moment when you learned to venture forward yet knew you'd not satisfied your own queries. That moment when you'd learned to dwell in the void of not knowing that which you knew you needed to know. That moment way back when you first became aware of your ability to skirt truths as irrelevant, that moment when information was supplanted in your mind as fodder for fools, for yours had subscribed already to whim. That moment when you'd learned how to apply a fool cuff move in place of skill.
Those moments way back when we came to view the cheat processes as our most ideal routes was that exact moment we set in place our frustrated dwelling places. What more do we think frustration is, but that refusal to see why 2+2 isn't 5? Frustration can only be borne from an acceptance of a cheaters script, via a refusal to consider previously that which was meant to be considered. Frustration is only that arrival place possible to a venture upon whim with a disregard of truths, facts and a strict adherence to rational standards.
That’s because frustration is only that refusal to connect to why our irrational actions and ideas have not gotten us the rational win we’d previously miscalculated. Frustration can only be borne from our have cheated enough processes and those cheats having had cheated themselves long ago from ever possibly having an unfrustrated victory.
When you take a look at whatever isolated example of societal or even individual frustration around you, what you'll be able to trace is a pattern where frustration originated from. But because the underlying understanding of the collected or even individual frustration is lost upon the world, the average individual will be too frustrated to delve enough below the surface to connect to the answer.
The tragedy lay in what we collectively and individually lay to waste to tolerate frustration’s tyranny.
Think about it.#iajs
