I believe that what makes us human is our insatiable nature. You can be a happy person for one day and then for the next, you feel as if you want something more. You are already content with what you have, but now you feel that there’s something else out there that could make you happier.
Why is that? Why are so many of us so tied into that thought? I don’t mean to say that we’re always looking for something better. You could be just perfectly content and happy for the time being, but then little by little, you notice that you could be happier if this or if that.
I don’t mean to say that you’re unhappy either. You can still be happy but want something more. Does that make sense? It’s like having that perfect ice cream cone and the only thing missing to make it extra special are sprinkles. It doesn’t lessen the joy you already have, but you know that if you had sprinkles, then it’d be perfect. But you’re still happy that it’s a great ice cream cone.
Happiness is a little strange. I somehow never find a point in my life when I’m just happy because somewhere in the back of my head I’m thinking that something will surely go wrong now just because I’m a bit happy and that totally depresses me. I like to live in the moment and be happy with all that I have but it isn’t always just materialistic things. I can be happy but I’d be happier if my loved ones were happy too. Does that make sense? Am I the only one who thinks like this? I guess we all do focus on how things can be better and complain about our lives and what not. We could all stand to learn how to be more appreciative of what we have and not concern ourselves so much with what we COULD have. I mean in some instances it’s good to have goals, ambitions, and wants… But greed is ugly. I try hard not to be greedy but I am only human and sometimes I find myself being a tad bit selfish and greedy when it comes to either my own happiness or someone who is close to me. I mean my happiness is dependent on the people I love. If they aren’t happy then how could I be? Or should I just be selfish and care only about my happiness? Don’t think I’m born like that. I can never be.
In a materialistic world, humans, every one of us, is very greedy. We always want more than what we have. We can be content with what we have but a 32 inch plasma TV with a ps3, WII, X-Box, with surround sound would make me a little happier than the 19 inch TV with nothing. I am fine with running by myself, but to run with someone would make me happier. People don’t really understand what they have, and hardly ever accept the plate that is given to them. You know me and the plate I was given, you know that I am very content and mildly happy with my life. I don’t really want anything other than a decent place to rest my head. But I would love to have adventure. Many people want more because there must be more than this simple life. Do people just want different things?
Do you think that there’s going to be someone who’s already gotten everything s/he’s wanted and there is nothing else? Or is that just death? To know that it’s the end and that when you’ve finally gotten what you want, then you can die? But that’s another topic entirely.
How do you cure the insatiable human?

