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try to enjoy the little things

Sisyphus 55 | March 12, 2026

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  1. @walter6339

    March 12, 2026 at 11:59 pm

    I'm surprised this video isn't one of your more popular ones, Sisyphus55. It's one of my favorite videos on YouTube and helps me remember to appreciate all the good things I have in my life, and how I shouldn't take them for granted. Thanks for making this. ❤‍🩹

  2. @SuperAlphaKirby

    March 12, 2026 at 11:59 pm

    Few days ago i managed to convince myself to not commit suicide. After that, i heard a song, called kiss in the rain, by yimura. It's a piano song, and, well, it was beautiful. I always heard beautiful songs like that in my headphones, but that day, i realised that if i died, i wouldn't be able to hear the song ever again. That thought made me weep, it's a small thing, just a song, but in that moment, it was everything. And so was my warm clothes, the texture of the wood, the silence of the night, and blood in my veins. It was real, i was there. It was enough.

  3. @zeffery101

    March 12, 2026 at 11:59 pm

    I find the phrase "so we go through life as if it's a problem to be solved rather than a mystery to be explored" so ironic for me because here I am, faced with the problem of not enjoying my everyday life and wanting more and trying to solve that problem.

  4. @zionfoster7833

    March 12, 2026 at 11:59 pm

    a poem I wrote about the little things :

    Sun day morning
    Weighing heavy on my neck
    like the post weekend fatigues
    and hazy back to school mornings of spring.

    Catching up on sleep
    In the seat of your car.

    Just wake me up by lunch.

    People always talk about the little things,
    Well I want a life full of them
    So that I might stand the chance of
    Seeing them grow outside of that box we planted them in.

    And the tears, they’ll only make the soil grow fertile.

    Who ever said lightning never
    strikes the same place twice?

    I swear it was a lie.

    Or, a strike of luck

    That I tripped upon.

    Does time ever really tell the truth?

    I hope I have enough to find out.

  5. @z0uLess

    March 12, 2026 at 11:59 pm

    What if ones life is only a seemingly unending series of these bursts of creativity with no rider on the elephant, and ones awareness of this is the deep well of despair that one wishes to climb out of? How do you make it stop? How can one find an overarching narrative that binds you to your own will?

  6. @hateyouifyoukillme

    March 12, 2026 at 11:59 pm

    Genuine question. Isn't Camus praising the same kind of hope that he's critisizing others for holding on to? His hope is for these amazing moments, the music and sweeps us of our feet and the view that leaves us speechless. Aren't these experiences abundant? Can't we conjure the entire catalogue of human beauty in the blink of an eye? Can't we hear Mozart at our whim; see Picasso's masterpieces at our own behest? How can this sustain us?

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