Don't mess with my world..
Everything in the world is relative. Any opinion, and thought, even any fact is relative. " i am nice". Compared to whom? "Lizards live short lives". SHorter than what? "Your name is ________". Says who? "I live in a house". really....? Okay, so maybe not everything. But a vast majority of observations are all in the grasp of relativity.
This sucks. It means that so many things that i take as factual, or actual knowledge, can be changed in the blink of an eye as soon as i have something greater or worse to compare it to. Say today, i can honestly say that i live a good life that i enjoy waking up to. That each morning i can look in the mirror proud of my accomplishments and say, "i do pretty dang well". I do my stuff, feel satisfied doing it, and have a happy attitude. Then, i flip on the Tv or sign on IM or talk to a friend or something, and hear how they spent their day saving the world. All of a sudden, i feel less valuable and give my life less meaning. I dont want to wake up the next morning because i know someone will beat me to the goodstuff and i dont have a good life anyway. What has changed? Has my life deteriorated? Have my actions been altered? Am i doing anything different from the life i once loved? No. Nothing has changed. All that has been touched is the relativity of my life. I know a greater good, so mine is given less. Now obviously theoretical and completely hypothetical, that situation actually does occur to people. For me it is on a much smaller scale. Like yesterday evening; I consider myself smart. I consider myself an over-acheiver. Actually, i consider myself among the top strivers in school, ya know, all A's honors courses, yada yada. So i am in this room with a bunch of girls who all are interested in this all womens college Scripps. I figure they are all just like me, about the same, some below some above but i feel pretty good about myself. as the talk gets going, i find out that i have the lowest SAT score in the room, the most B';s out of all of them, and the lowest GPA. Not only that but they all talked better than me and were prettier. All of a sudden my feelings of achievment went down the drain. I felt the need to exit the room and go study or write some essay about saving the world from AIDS. Did i get stupider? no. Was i robbed of my achievements? No. All that happened was my scale of relativity changed, and it sucked.
Now i just wonder, is everything i consider good really just mediocur and is there alot more out there? Really, will i ever know if i have disfunctional relationships unless i learn of a functional one? Please someone, show me the cut-off for good things and bad things. I feel like in all areas, i am just living on the tip of an iceburg and only when i see the whole thing will i know how good, or how bad, i've got it.