Trouble is we're increasingly disconnected from any sense of purpose these days, other than the fetishisation of work and accumulating wealth, both of which mired in complication.
Our instinctive urges (which I know some will balk against the very notion of) of nesting, procreating and leisure have all become consumed by political and economic influence.
Progress made towards equality, whether it's to do with the two sexes, or education or opportunity is being pulled around between ever shifting and nebulous goal posts, and regression is happening.
When the basics like housing and food etc are covered, people have a chance of adapting and improving for both themselves and the wider community. When one is forced into a situation of basic survival, without any sense of security, one becomes incredibly vulnerable to making less than optimal choices in the vain hope it will bring about sustainable change. Precarious employment for example, subject to the whims of geopolitics etc.
AI and so much technology is definitely more circus than bread, offering escape and massaging brain chemistry, and offering alternatives to human interaction. I truly believe that so much of the worlds problems stem from this mass experiment that is being undertaken to just "see what happens" without proper oversight or care.
Those who do care are being overridden by the most bizarre demonstration of toxic positivity i have ever seen.
Serious real world problems and desperate situations are being glossed over or monetised for clicks and kudos.
It all has the whiff of cult about it, and naysayers are being ridiculed.
Add into that a pervasive message that humans are the problem and suggestions that if one is unable to fully participate in society on the economic front, then you serve no purpose, and it's doing immeasurable damage to the human psyche. We seem to be experiencing a collective existential crisis.
And then the doors will open to religious style cults, with all the harm that can bring.
I envy those who can surf along, living in the moment, cushioned by joy and gratitude, saying "what will be will be" despite the growing evidence of chaos all around, I really do. But I'm not wired that way, and statistically I'm not alone.
I don't have any answers. I wish I did.