How does one deal with having no desire to do anything with one's life? Because, I can honestly say I don't.
This is not to say that I'm content doing nothing...I'd give just about anything to have some talents or a drive to accomplish something specific. I just don't, if that makes sense.
In the past, a lot of people have advised me to go volunteer in my community, helping people. And I did. Several hours each week, for four years of college, for several different organizations. Don't get me wrong, I sympathize with the less fortunate. It's not as if I'm completely callous. And I think the things those organzations do are good and worthwhile. I just didn't get any fulfillment from volunteering with them. Even if I had taken a more important role, actually organizing things rather than doing menial tasks a robot will probably be doing in twenty years, I don't think I would have found fulfillment in that.
Others have told me that it's simply a matter of finding the thing that I'm good at, or that I'm passionate about. I took a much wider selection of courses than necessary in college. At least one in every department (except foreign languages. I had enough of that in high school...) I explored all kinds of extracurriculars. I spent a couple summers doing research for the Chemistry department. And the more I learned about each discipline, the more I realized it wasn't for me. There are many things I find superficially interesting, but I found no subject or cause I desired to dedicate my life to.
Nor did I find anything I was good at. I always did well in English in high school, so I took several writing courses. My creative writing classmates and instructors did not agree with my previous critics. One professor very eloquently called one of my rough drafts "stupid", and many others insinuated the same thing about other works, albeit in kinder words. During my semesters of chemistry research, I found myself less quick to grasp concepts than most of my peers, and less inventive in designing experiments. And when it came to actual labwork...Let's just say my bill for broken glassware at the end of organic lab II was four times that of anyone else's. If I hadn't worked for the theory department, sitting at a computer all day, I would have surely been fired. Only in classes that were graded on effort rather than ability did I manage to pull respectable grades.
Some might think my strengths lie in non-academic areas? This could not be further from the truth. I am clumsy. I have horrible social skills and despite attempts to "reform" me honestly do not see the merit in having good ones. I could not build or cook or sew my way out of a paper bag. I have long accepted that academics are my strongpoint. It's just that my strongpoint fails in comparison with the average person.
And now for the response I commonly get from other Christians: that I must not be following God closely enough, or listening to him, or asking for his guidance in the first place. Well, I have been praying, for years. And I have been listening. Thanks to God's guidance I have made several important decisions, on faith, that seemed foolish to those close to me...And miraculously these "gambles" all turned out for the best. I'm not saying this to brag--after all, I have somehow managed to accomplish nothing with the wondeful guidance God has given me--but to illustrate that as pathetic as I may be, I'm not turning a deaf ear to him entirely.
But God has not answered my prayers to either help me discover that which I am meant to be doing or to change me so that I can be content wherever I am. If he was going to, I'm inclined to think he would have done so by now. Obviously I need to turn elsewhere for help.
This is why I'm asking here. How do I change myself so I can be content serving wherever I am? Please do not just say "Pray about it." As I said above, that hasn't worked so far. I'm looking for less passive things that I can do myself to change my mindset.
Oh, and thank you for taking the time to read all that. I know it's long. I just figured I'd get the same old, unsuccessful advice I always hear out of the way.
This is not to say that I'm content doing nothing...I'd give just about anything to have some talents or a drive to accomplish something specific. I just don't, if that makes sense.
In the past, a lot of people have advised me to go volunteer in my community, helping people. And I did. Several hours each week, for four years of college, for several different organizations. Don't get me wrong, I sympathize with the less fortunate. It's not as if I'm completely callous. And I think the things those organzations do are good and worthwhile. I just didn't get any fulfillment from volunteering with them. Even if I had taken a more important role, actually organizing things rather than doing menial tasks a robot will probably be doing in twenty years, I don't think I would have found fulfillment in that.
Others have told me that it's simply a matter of finding the thing that I'm good at, or that I'm passionate about. I took a much wider selection of courses than necessary in college. At least one in every department (except foreign languages. I had enough of that in high school...) I explored all kinds of extracurriculars. I spent a couple summers doing research for the Chemistry department. And the more I learned about each discipline, the more I realized it wasn't for me. There are many things I find superficially interesting, but I found no subject or cause I desired to dedicate my life to.
Nor did I find anything I was good at. I always did well in English in high school, so I took several writing courses. My creative writing classmates and instructors did not agree with my previous critics. One professor very eloquently called one of my rough drafts "stupid", and many others insinuated the same thing about other works, albeit in kinder words. During my semesters of chemistry research, I found myself less quick to grasp concepts than most of my peers, and less inventive in designing experiments. And when it came to actual labwork...Let's just say my bill for broken glassware at the end of organic lab II was four times that of anyone else's. If I hadn't worked for the theory department, sitting at a computer all day, I would have surely been fired. Only in classes that were graded on effort rather than ability did I manage to pull respectable grades.
Some might think my strengths lie in non-academic areas? This could not be further from the truth. I am clumsy. I have horrible social skills and despite attempts to "reform" me honestly do not see the merit in having good ones. I could not build or cook or sew my way out of a paper bag. I have long accepted that academics are my strongpoint. It's just that my strongpoint fails in comparison with the average person.
And now for the response I commonly get from other Christians: that I must not be following God closely enough, or listening to him, or asking for his guidance in the first place. Well, I have been praying, for years. And I have been listening. Thanks to God's guidance I have made several important decisions, on faith, that seemed foolish to those close to me...And miraculously these "gambles" all turned out for the best. I'm not saying this to brag--after all, I have somehow managed to accomplish nothing with the wondeful guidance God has given me--but to illustrate that as pathetic as I may be, I'm not turning a deaf ear to him entirely.
But God has not answered my prayers to either help me discover that which I am meant to be doing or to change me so that I can be content wherever I am. If he was going to, I'm inclined to think he would have done so by now. Obviously I need to turn elsewhere for help.
This is why I'm asking here. How do I change myself so I can be content serving wherever I am? Please do not just say "Pray about it." As I said above, that hasn't worked so far. I'm looking for less passive things that I can do myself to change my mindset.
Oh, and thank you for taking the time to read all that. I know it's long. I just figured I'd get the same old, unsuccessful advice I always hear out of the way.