Everyone's so busy chasing "happiness" like it's some ultimate goal. But what if constant happiness is actually a trap? Like, if you're always trying to feel good, aren't you just avoiding everything real? What if the point isn't to be happy, but to be... present? Even when it sucks. Makes you wonder if we're all just running on a hedonic treadmill, mistaking fleeting pleasure for actual meaning.
Everyone's so busy chasing "happiness" like it's some ultimate goal. But what if constant happiness is actually a trap? Like, if you're always trying to feel good, aren't you just avoiding everything real? What if the point isn't to be happy, but to be... present? Even when it sucks. Makes you wonder if we're all just running on a hedonic treadmill, mistaking fleeting pleasure for actual meaning.
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