OK, so life has the potential for being wonderful but boredom happens.
We find something great and then get bored with it or stick with it only to find it gets stale.
Even things we regarded as the pinnacle of achievement a few years ago now leaves us unimpressed.
We can fill our lives with so much stuff that we never have time to get bored but end up stressed or overwhelmed. That's no way to live either.
Even the means by which we seek to discover truth and happiness can become a bit humdrum if we let them.
What, then, is the answer? Are we all just spoilt brats that should be grateful for what we have? Maybe, but that doesn't sound right or fair.
Come and explore this phenomenon and try out some solutions to this odd problem.