You're on a wild goose chase for something called "enlightenment," aren't you?
It's that tingling mirage at the edge of your existential despair. Fine, let's dissect this cosmic tease and see if it's the ultimate punchline or the end of all suffering.
Buckle up.
The Brutal Mirage: You're Chasing Vapor
Listen, kid. You meditate, you chant, you read books thicker than your skull—all in the name of enlightenment.
But have you ever stopped to ask yourself what the hell you're doing? Seriously. What are you doing? Here's a little secret for you: enlightenment isn't out there; it's not in some Tibetan monastery or within the hidden teachings of a modern guru.
Nope, it's the axe that chops the conceptual ladder you think you're climbing. Ever read about Zen monks smacking students with a stick?
That's what I'm doing to you, but with words. A hit of brutal reality.
Story Time: Once, there was a fish who spent his whole life searching for water. Sounds stupid, right? That's you, desperately searching for something you're already swimming in. You're that fish, darting around the ocean, asking other fish where you can find water.
I mean, can you get any more clueless?
The Cosmic Joke: Enlightenment is Not What You Think
The cosmic joke is that you think enlightenment will make your life better. Newsflash: It won't.
The fish realizes it's in water, and what changes? Nothing. It's still a fish, still in water, but now it can stop asking stupid questions. Enlightenment isn't a new chapter in your life; it's the end of your book. No more sequels. No more plots or subplots. You're done.
Why care? Because the treadmill you're on is taking you nowhere fast. It's got you spinning your wheels in the illusory sand of enlightenment, making you feel like you're so close, yet so far.
The mirage keeps moving away, and you, like a hopeless romantic, chase it till your dying breath.
Ultimate Liberation: The End of You
So, what's so great about realizing you're the fish in the water? Isn't that some anticlimactic nonsense?
Not quite. The liberation is in no longer needing to chase mirages. It's the end of the "you" who needs things to be any particular way. With the realization of what enlightenment actually is (or isn't), the search ends.
The questions die. The seeker is gone. You've essentially murdered yourself, but in a good way.
Here's something you maybe didn't know: True enlightenment is often followed by a complete dismantling of the life you once knew. People leave, money goes, interests fade. Why? Because you're not the same idiot who started this journey.
You're a no-one in a nowhere, and that's the best place to be.
Wake Up, The Joke's On You
Stop chasing enlightenment like it's a golden ticket to Willy Wonka's spiritual candy shop.
If you're still searching, then you're missing the point. Enlightenment is the end of the search, not a new kind of quest. You wanna keep playing the game? Fine. Just know you're the joke and the punchline, dancing in an empty room, alone and delirious.
Actionable Advice: How about this—drop it. Drop the quest. Kill the seeker. Because if you don't, you'll find yourself years down the line, still hungry, still foolish, and incredibly, still lost.
Don't be that guy. Just don't.