Dear Diary,
Tonight, I find myself grappling with a whirlwind of emotions: Envy? Frustration? Hopelessness? It seems that watching some carefree individual promoting his tantra school or course ignited these feelings within me. I find myself envying him for appearing to have access to all the fun and intimacy that seem beyond my reach. This brings about a sense of frustration. Furthermore, the reality of my age is starting to sink in: I’m 48. While I’m in decent shape for my age, I’m not in my prime, and it’s hard to ignore that.
The thought of venturing into a new path involving Tantra seems too late and somewhat daunting. Plus, I’m thrown into confusion by the barrage of marketed offerings: who can I trust? Which option aligns with my needs and values? Although my instincts tell me that I haven’t stumbled upon anything worthwhile yet, various marketing tactics seem to cast doubt on my own judgments.
Even if I do find a suitable path, will I have the time to devote to it? My plate is already full with work, studying, practicing ACIM, and going to the gym. Viewed from this perspective, life sometimes feels like a heavy burden.