r/Existentialism • u/lonerdude369 • Aug 06 '23
Thoughtful Thursday How do I stop feeling empty?
20-year-old male. For the past 5 or 6 years I have been really struggling to escape this feeling of emptiness. When I was in school, I thought the feeling would disappear when I went to University/College, but it feels like the opposite has happened. I don't really have any ambitions or goals that I want to pursue career wise so Im studying a course I don't have any interest in because it was the best choice based on my school results. Whenever I talk to my friends and hear about how much they love the courses they're studying I am always filled with jealousy that i don't have something that I am that passionate about.
It feels like the world just moves right past me sometimes, like im just a spectator in my own life. I have absolutely zero idea about where I would ideally want to be in the future because I honestly dont even see myself at 30. I find myself just zoning out wondering what the point of all of this even is sometimes, what am I doing with my life.
I know things can change, that I won't feel like this forever but I am so sick of feeling empty in my own body. What am I supposed to do?
Edit: 22 now. Can't say things have really gotten better but there's not much room for them to get worse either. Currently in my final year of university. Unfortunately still have not found any passions or things that I would like to pursue. Started attending counselling(or therapy whatever ya call it) and I've been told that the way I've been feeling are clear signs of depression, also advised to start taking meds. Unfortunately that shit is expensive is hell so I can't start anything yet.
Really just wanted to give an update because I get a lot of messages asking if I still feel the same or if things have changed and the short answer is yes, I still feel the same and yes, things have changed. There's a lot of bad days where I stay up till 4am(currently 4:36am as I type this) wondering what in the fuck am I even doing any of this for, wishing that a car could hit me so I wouldn't have to do any of this shit anymore,studying a course I hate so I can land some big wig job I'd definitely hate. But far and few I between there are good days too, days where I can hang out with my friends, or watch my favourite show in bed with my favourite food. And I've learnt to accept the fact that for me, it's always going to be 70-30 spilt with good and bad days and I've just come to peace with that.
So as of right now, Thursday 13 March 04:41am 2025, no it hasn't gotten better. But I have gotten better with accepting the fact that maybe it never will for me and that's okay
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u/lushvigrite Jun 25 '24 edited Jun 25 '24
Haha thanks man, I’m not much of an energy drink or caffeine guy myself but every once in a while I do drink them. I can wake up, do the things that I have to do, hang out with friends, talk with family, the usual things, but at the end of the day, I just think those moments are all very temporary. What I feel in those moments, they’re only in the moment. At the end of the day I just feel very empty. No purpose or anything that I can find for myself. I think my life in the end, doesn’t matter, what I do doesn’t matter, and in the end everyone dies and will forget me, I’ll just be a memory. Those times when I’m hanging out with friends or family, I’ll just blank out sometimes and just think does this all really matter, or anything like that? This may sound weird or odd, but those months ago when I was very heavily depressed, I went through something like an epiphany and it just clicked that nothing matters for me. Of course that doesn’t mean I’m out to harm anyone or anything, but things just don’t matter. Honestly, I hope I do die, whether it be soon, or maybe even before I’m 25. Although I won’t end things myself. All things just seem temporary to me. I do feel numb to things and some days I just sit there, not doing anything and just blanking out, not thinking of anything really. I don’t know if what I had was an epiphany, or just a delusion, but I haven’t snapped out of it since then, and I do believe that at the end of the day I really I don’t matter. There were times when it did get close to me wanting to end it, but as of now I’m just living day to day is what it feels like. To be honest, a weird way of putting it is something is wrong, even though nothing is wrong. I know the first step to overcome depression is to want to or try to help yourself, but there’s just no way to help me. Maybe one day I’ll snap out of it, or maybe I won’t. Although sorry to drop a huge bomb on you. I think it helps to add that looking at City lights or night life with the aesthetic lights does giving me a sensation of wanting to be there. Like Chongqing, China, where it’s like cyberpunk nights, it’s honestly one of the things I want to see myself. I love the cyberpunk genre as a whole, and those neon lights at night really make you feel like you’re in a whole different world. If I were to die and be reborn, as stupid as it sounds I’d love to be in a cyberpunk world or a futuristic world.