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The Myth of Sisyphus is basically a metaphor for a persons search for meaning in their lives. Their condition is similar to that of Sisyphus - as humans, we do some variation of the same thing everyday. We are forced to work, or go to school, or perform other tasks. We do it because we have to, but we don't necessarily like it. We complain about going to school, or going to work. And we do this because we have not yet accepted or acknowledged the "futility" of what we have to do. According to the myth, we can only truly be content once we accept the absurdity of our situation.
Right now, I feel like Sisyphus. I'm pushing a large, metaphorical rock up the mountain. I feel stuck. I live in a perpetual state of blah. And I can feel it - like when I reach the top of the mountain, I can be happy. But the rock just falls right back down again. Maybe what I need to do, is just accept my condition. Accept that every time I reach the top, I'm just going to have to go back down again. But if I could accept it, maybe the trip back up won't be so bad.
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