I'm curious if you still have that drive to read my entire opening post or not. — TranscendedRealms
I do. Though we're told, and though it may seem the opposite this is a bit less tongue-in-cheek than it sounds, to avoid massive walls of text or visuals due to the fact in may contain dangers, overt and covert, immediate, and long-term, detectable, and otherwise. Though I did skim through it.
"There is no right or wrong in one's eye until someone punches them in it"
Of course this is not so simple. What if you see a 5-alarm fire consuming a building that's in mid-collapse and believe two of your three children are inside. You may attempt to rush inside and the fireman won't stop you. Yet, you have a lifelong friend nearby who grabs you, punches you in said eye, and says "They're gone man. No one inside is alive. Think about little
so and so." You may call this action wrong and he may call it right, yet these views can easily swap by any circumstance. Finding out they actually snuck out to go to a party a few hours before, or perhaps did perish and by attempting to save them you would have perished too leaving little so and so to yeah who knows. Or by choosing not to enter maybe little so and so grows up and due to your inability to cope is raised in a home of neglect and guilt and becomes the next mass shooter whereas if you would have went inside and perished he would have ended up adopted by a nice rich family and became a United States senator who manages to pass fire safety bills and enact new laws that cut fire-related fatalities by 35%. Who's to say what is right or wrong. It's a valid argument, really.
"What is the point of bliss through tragedy, appreciation of life through pain now alleviated, if pre-tragedy/pain I was just fine" seems to be a sentiment of your post.
I will need to come back to this one. I'll admit I've been up for quite some time and grow weary of molesting my keyboard. But just think of all the love songs. I'd rather feel something than nothing at all. What was it like when you were in love or got a new car or rode a roller coaster for the first time. You were ecstatic. Sure you were fine before, but there's a thrill of the dynamic of something that you didn't have before and therefore something that could be lost. And as Marchest de France de Leon (I made that up) once said "The Only Paradise is Paradise Lost".
Ironically if not as a poignant footnote, I had a really good quote that I came up with that I really wanted to share that I suddenly can't seem to remember. Such is life!
Edit: Or perhaps granted even in one's own mind, the thrill of conquering one's fear. We have many primal fears the most prevalent I believe we are in consensus with being death. Roller coasters can be terrifying at a young age or shoot probably any age. I was. Afterwards and after a few snacks, I was ready. And almost bored. So, perhaps this does- that's right I feel I'm almost back on track. To quote another "what is shocking at first, becomes boring and vacuous when repeated". This is true. Yet, do you regret the experience? The ability to now seek something greater? Doubtful. Curb your enthusiasm.