I am Usually Constructive; Why aren’t the Rest of Us?

I have substantial plea’s in the recesses of my mind, nagging, gnawing, begging for a moment to flourish. This blog is a relief to my anguishing subconscious. I burst with ideas. They are the obstacles of my everyday life. Sometimes they stand so in contrast with the apparent state of everyone else, I’m left aghast. Reading comments online, all in a vein, all in a soft place, mass psychology framed in likes and ratios.

Why are they so evident, and rarely constructive? Why? Why are they so predictable that aggregators are able to siphon them? It’s such an easy state of play. Moreover, why am I not able to redirect them. Why am I not able to reprogram the masses to something marginally valuable? Why are they programmed to something so meaningless?

It must be the natural state. How can I change it? How can I convince the masses that constructive ideas bring real value? I linger on the value of thoughts. To be sure, our current truth is wild and dispersed and revealing. We are saturating reality with variety, and there are so many lessons turned over by the most unexpected places. Hardship, pain, suffering. Invaluable! It still feels like the collective conscious is most comfortable holding others down, rather than lifting them up. We feel more comfortable capsized together than calling for a life vest from someone we’ve helped. We’ve lost trust in each other so deeply we can’t accept common success. Is there a crucible to forcing others to cut through the nay Sayers? Is that the key to success? I’ve seen success from lifting others. My success has come from both paths.

Why don’t we invest in others success? Why can’t we just be satisfied in knowing, maybe we helped them, and maybe someone will help us? So many people fail to try, so many people try and give up, so many people try and fail. That was my dream! Well, invest in someone else making it. Success relies on gifts, and you can offer them more easily than you can acquire them.