Is it normal to sever social ties for years to develop meaning and strength?
I've lost my desire for life.
At least 3 years of my 27 total have passed since I've ever felt genuine gratefulness for being alive. I'm educated in my field, have talent and can be easily liked if I wish to be. Alcohol and narcotics are a non-issue.
Challenging activities that my life have been dedicated to; are now mundane and pointless. Any 'civilized' society today raises their young to hold the future as the measure of a life's success. The future no longer holds any promise. I have earned my place and will continue to do so until my energy is reconstituted back into this floating rock we call Earth.
Working, living, laughing, exerting, practicing, perfecting, collectively hold little value. There is no meaning to relations, whether chemical impulse or logically reasoned.
I'm in the process of alienating my self from my social and familial circles --willingly. I hold great disdain for my society; specifically its perversion of spreading death as a means to gain comfort. A society I must be complacent in to have a part in.
My choices are thus: To disrupt the lives of many for my own desires. To adapt my desires to abide obvious injustice and corruption to common, human values. To cast aside empathy for the sake of happiness, and exploit every simpleton and their resources for my own purpose.
The only reason I don't drift into an infinite sleep is out of consideration for those who love me and the pain this would irreparably cause.
Clearly, sharing this anywhere but the internet would seem like a grab for pity. I don't expect the collective to relate, merely to observe and comment. I merely wish to know...
Is such a bleak line of thought normal?