Ranting

Nobody knows for sure why man finds it hard to describe something to any scale of precision without losing himself in the process. Why are we susceptible to the material things in life and how are most of us so ill-equipped at identifying the difference between things we need, those we want and what we think need? We feel such a sense of belonging watching people succeed but a deep hatred for them at the same time.
Why is there this switch in my head that goes off whenever someone alters the preconceived idea of normalcy that irks me so when I know very well that I have the ability to think for myself and to differentiate between what could be considered acceptable or not. It's supposed to be human tendency to adapt to our surroundings and all the ideas of social standards that have been written down in a rule book that no one seems to know the whereabouts of. Why do we point our fingers and judge someone because it somehow affects us and our well-being. We all know it doesn't matter but we still push each other to become what the other thinks is the best version.
With so many factors conflicting each other is there truly any right way? Maybe there's only one way that branches off into different methodologies that again branch off into another set unpredictable numbers and maybe one of those ways is the absolute right way. But how in the world are we supposed to find it in this knot of lines that branch off into nowhere and everywhere. If we can't find common ground and nice things to relate to we'll all just get spun up in our own web of lies. And then well end up nowhere.