UnAlive
I am alive, yet I feel "unalive" in my living. It's a profound paradox that captures the essence of my existential emptiness. My physical body continues to function, but my soul feels disconnected, numb, and devoid of purpose. I go through the motions of daily life—waking up, eating, working, and sleeping—but without truly experiencing the vibrant colors, textures, and flavors that make life worth living. It is as if a thick, impenetrable fog has settled over my existence, obscuring the beauty and wonder that once sparked joy and curiosity within me. My world has become a monotonous landscape of gray, where every day blends into the next, and the passing of time loses its significance. I feel trapped in a cycle of meaninglessness, unable to break free from the chains of apathy and despair. This state of being is not necessarily tied to my external circumstances, but rather stems from a disconnect within myself. It is a crisis of my spirit, where the fire that once fueled ...