Dear Ann Landers, I am a 60-year-old man who doesn't have any interest in anything or anyone. I'm bored with everybody I meet. I am bored with my job and bored with my life.
I grew up in an orphanage and am unable to show love because I never had any as a child. It is impossible for me to keep a relationship going. Either I lose interest or the other party does. I wish there were some way I could feel like I did 30 years ago, when I was full of ambition and looking forward to the future.
Is there any hope for me, or should I just resign myself to boredom for the rest of my life? Thanks for listening, Ann. -- Bored in Brooklyn
Dear Brooklyn, You aren't bored; you are depressed. But you don't have to stay that way for the rest of your life. See a doctor, and ask for an antidepressant that will help you. Along with the medication, sign up for some talking sessions with a psychologist.
You also need to become involved in activities that will help you feel better about yourself. I'm talking about service to others. Be a volunteer. When you encounter people with real problems, yours won't look so serious. Don't delay. Get going as soon as you read this. And please write again and let me know how you're doing.
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When I start to feel this way, the problem is usually self-focus. Constantly thinking about your own feelings, problems, frustrations, and issues is depressing. The best way to get yourself out of this boredom is to focus on someone else - how can you cheer someone up or help someone out? I guarantee you this will be a cure to your boredom. Everyone is able to show love, even if they didn't receive it as a child. Love is a choice - a conscious effort to put the needs of someone else above your own. It's not always easy or fun, but it is always fulfilling. Perform random acts of kindness - go out with a friend, pay for a random person's groceries, compliment someone (genuinely), look for ways to be incredibly kind and sappy . . . and you'll find that you're revitalized.
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