There was a TV drama called “The Second Love from the End.”
There is a recurring theme in the drama: “There is no such thing as an adult who is not lonely.”
“There is no adult who is not lonely.
I always wanted to be a nice adult
I wanted to be a nice adult with a peaceful and relaxed mind.
However,
I thought my age should have made me an adult long ago.
But it’s not at all what I thought it would be
I thought that when I grew up, I wouldn’t be lonely
I thought I wouldn’t be lonely anymore.
But that’s not the case at all.
But it’s not just me.
I think it’s the same for everyone.
I’m anxious.
I’m lonely
But I didn’t say anything about it
I tried to laugh it off cheerfully
Maybe that’s what it means to be an adult
But…
There is no adult who is not lonely
In other words, life is…
Maybe life is lonely to begin with.”
@ (My thought)
I think that adults know that one day they will die alone. That’s why adults are lonely.
We are all naturally friendly, but why can’t we show it? It may come from self-esteem getting in the way, not wanting people to know how poor we are inside and out, or seeing others’ self-absorption and thinking we are the same.
(Self-esteem gets in the way is the psychological fear of being known as inferior to others. Men, in particular, have a lot of self-esteem. They want to be seen as great.)
Perhaps these obstacles are preventing us from living a life of mutual interest and enjoyment, which is the true nature of human beings.
We should enjoy each other’s remaining life.
