Insecurity is the mother of purpose

[Prøphet]

Insecurity is the #1 driver of growth, always been that way and always will for humanity, and yet slave minded anti-life copers will denigrate it and treat insecurity as just another insult to call anyone who doesn’t follow the herd

Why do you want to be great? What fuels your ambitions? Insecurity. If you were absolutely secure in who you are, you would never entertain your innate urge to grow (life). And stagnation is a death that will beat and spite you every single day.

 

[WhoTookVendetta]

Insecurity is the #1 driver of growth

Most of the things you are insecure about is the things you can’t change so basically pointless

 

[Deleted member 353556]

agree

 

[soulless_npc]

Insecurity makes a lot of money

 

[Deleted member 353556]

Most of the things you are insecure about is the things you can’t change so basically pointless

if you insecure about being 5 feet2 then you will work hard and earn money to get LL sugery

 

[WhoTookVendetta]

if you insecure about being 5 feet2 then you will work hard and earn money to get LL sugery

Nigga 5’2 is over even after LL ur gonna have a narrow ass frame and short ass arms

 

[Deleted member 353556]

Nigga 5’2 is over even after LL ur gonna have a narrow ass frame and short ass arms

then that person will work hard and go to south east asia

 

[Prøphet]

Most of the things you are insecure about is the things you can’t change so basically pointless

Very few things are impossible to change. Like for me my vision will never be good or even decent, but I can’t really think of anything else that’s so rigidly unchangeable. I can get surgeries for my face. I can try to get rich. I can learn about how NT people function. I can make myself better so that people will perceive me differently. I think insecurity is a net positive.

 

[Prøphet]

I say all this because in meditation I was thinking about the deterministic causality chain of my life and realized my only saving Grace at the moment, the only spark left in me, is fueled by the hatred the world had for me growing up deformed. If I wasn’t born so hideous, I wouldn’t know all the things I know now about humanity, I wouldn’t be the type of person I am, I wouldn’t have even a chance at embracing courage, even if to spite my insecurity. Some of the best parts of me only came to exist because of my struggle.