Believing In People
I believe in people. People are amazingly strange creatures. They walk this ridge between depression and anxiety, and walk it with joy. The world need to be stable enough that they can grow competence and skill. When it's too stable then they become bored and depressed, because it's all easily within their skillset and there is no growth or learning; they've been there and done that. When things are not stable enough that they can develop competence, that's chaos and anxiety. The stress of constant change burns them out; they will often just quit trying and then submit to boredom again. In many people, chronic anxiety seems to me (a layman without special training) to be defined as being afraid that they might become afraid. It's weird how we can be like that - fearing fear so much. Of course, we tend to fear most overly-strong emotions, and I have to wonder how much other animals fear themselves. When they do what they're good at, people are beautiful. Watch ...