posted on Mar, 17 2010 @ 09:24 AM
This is an open letter to everyone on ATS. I have been glued to ATS this whole year so far hearing everyday that doom is imminent. I became addicted
to the idea of anarchy. Why do we want so badly for the world to burn? I think it is because of the menace of monotony. I have become so utterly bored
with my life. I go to work and sit in a cube for 8 hours pushing paper. I go home to my wife and kid. (Don’t get me wrong, I love them very much)
BUT I wanted a change. I am too scared to break the mold on my own so I wanted the world to collapse in hopes that maybe my life can take on some new
meaning. I had delusions of grandeur that I would be some kind of savior and leader to my family in the anarchy. I know that the world is going to
change soon, but I wanted it to happen already even at the cost of lives, just because I am too bored with my uneventful life.
I even gambled on those lives by creating two threads about prophecy that I hoped would happen. They did not, and as sick and twisted as this sounds,
I was depressed all day yesterday. I loathed having to come to work another day and push more paper. I kept holding out hope that it was finally going
to happen. That what we all know is destined to happen would become a reality. That the world would finally fall and I could go into survival mode. I
had actually glamorized the event.
I think everyone on ATS can feel that something is about to give soon, but don’t let the anarchy become your obsession and driving force. I found
that I no longer enjoyed anything, and even had a lack of desire for relationships (including my wife). I became depressed that war wasn’t breaking
out, people weren’t dying in mass. Death and destruction became my rejuvenation. News wasn’t news unless it was filled with death. I hoped people
would die so that I could live different. This is the most sick my mind has ever been.
They say the grass is always greener on the other side, but what are we thinking. The day will come when we all yearn for normalcy. We will reminisce
about how we used to have easy jobs, long weekends, and a little spending money at the end of the day. When we have to fight for food and migrate with
the resources, we will regret what we now hope for. I have been selfish and black hearted. I don’t want my son to experience hardship. I want him to
have all the best things. I want the next generation to have a normal life. Our grandfathers and fathers that saw war fought for our easy lives and we
want to now fight for anarchy and hardship. This had become my sickness. I was diseased with doom.
So this is the call to all ATS. Use ATS for what it was meant for. Gain knowledge, Get prepared, and Stay informed, BUT don’t let the darkness of
the news consume you. You will miss out on the present waiting with bated breathe for the future. Make today a day of joy, even if we know it’s
temporary. Give a homeless man a sandwich. Call someone you have not talked to in a while and tell them you love them. Get to know your kids, while
the gettin’ is good. I will not post anymore prophecy threads or hope that destruction rains down. I will stay up with the news and prepare, then
live my life. I hope that we all do the same. Enjoy the monotony!!
Prepare For The Worst, Hope For The Best!!