So many in American culture are sad, dissatisfied, hopeless and even willing to harm themselves or others. We’re made to believe that life is a race to a finish line, rather than a never ending journey. But then, at the finish line, we catch our breath, the race workers all go home, the confetti that was so exciting in the sky is now trash on the ground and we are forced to say “now what?” We then realize the striving did create a moment of great accomplishment, but now the striving must start all over again.