The GREAT DECEPTION of modern society - the ILLUSION of CHOICE.
- Zig Tashi
- 1 day ago
- 4 min read

We love comfort. The soft bed, the hot shower, the instant food, the one-click delivery. A world where you barely need to move, wait, or wonder. And why wouldn't we love it? Comfort feels good, safe, familiar. But beneath its warm blanket lies a cold truth—comfort becomes a cage. Comfort dulls our edges. And when overindulged, it begins to numb the very instincts that lead to growth.
Take a look around. Every innovation is designed to reduce effort. Why walk when you can ride? Why cook when you can order? Why talk when you can scroll? In the name of efficiency, we've traded friction for convenience.
But friction is where change happens. It's where muscles grow, minds stretch, and identities evolve. The illusion of comfort tells us we're thriving while we're actually just surviving in a padded room. Everything is made easy except the things that really matter. Growth still hurts. Truth still stings. When you've been fed dopamine on demand, even slight discomfort feels like pain.
1. The Illusion of Choice
We're told we're living in the best time in history, but no one asks why it still feels so empty. Imagine walking into a supermarket. You're surrounded by hundreds of cereal boxes, chocolate flavoured, gluten-free, organic, sugar-loaded, oat-based, keto-approved. At first glance, it feels empowering.
So many choices, so much freedom. But pause for a second. Who decided these were the cereals you could choose from in the first place? You didn't grow the grains? You didn't design the packaging? You didn't even question whether cereal was the best way to start your day. You just walked in and chose from what was already selected for you.
2. The Children’s Menu of Freedom
This is the modern illusion of freedom. We're told we live in a world of endless possibility, that we can be anyone, do anything, live however we choose. But in reality, the freedom we're sold is more like a children's menu. Colourful, limited, and pre-approved. Take a step back and you'll start to notice it everywhere.
3. The Economic Prison of Choice
Your career, you're free to choose between options the system has deemed profitable. Want to be a poet? Sure. But can you survive without monetising your art? The system whispers. Be who you want, but only if it's economically viable. Even your opinions are shaped within invisible walls. Yes, you can say whatever you want until it makes others uncomfortable, until it questions the structure itself.
The Overton window, the range of acceptable ideas, is narrow, but it's decorated so beautifully, you never realise you're boxed in.

4. The Noise of False Freedom
We confuse variety with freedom. But freedom isn't having 50 brands of toothpaste to choose from. It's having the power to question why toothpaste has become a billion-dollar industry in the first place.
It's the freedom to ask, "Is this choice even necessary? Or is it just noise?" Consumerism sells you freedom wrapped in packaging. You can pick your clothes, your coffee, your phone wallpaper. But try stepping outside the unspoken rules of success, beauty, or productivity. And watch how quickly that freedom vanishes.
5. The Performance of Rebellion
The system smiles while handing you a thousand flavours of the same idea. Conform but feel like you're choosing. Think about social media. It promises you a platform, a voice, a digital stage to express yourself. But that voice is guided by algorithms that reward conformity, outrage, and superficiality.
Say something real and you might get buried. Post something trendy and you might go viral. It's not expression, it's performance. Even rebellion is packaged now. Want to feel like a non-conformist? Great. There's a brand for that. There's a hoodie, a playlist, an aesthetic, and a hashtag. Modern rebellion often looks more like a marketing campaign than a movement.
6. The Treadmill of Productivity
Picture this. You wake up, check your phone, scroll past a motivational quote. You have the same 24 hours as Elon Musk. Suddenly, your mind starts racing.
Emails to reply to, tasks to check off, goals to chase. You feel behind even before brushing your teeth. Welcome to the productivity trap. A world where busyness has become a badge of honour. And your value is measured not by who you are but by what you produce.
7. The Curated Self
Who are you? It's a simple question, but try to answer it and watch how quickly your mind reaches for labels. I'm a student. I'm a manager. I'm a mother. I'm creative. I'm introverted. I'm ambitious. We speak in titles, roles, and traits as if they fully define us. But where did these identities come from? Did we choose them, or were they handed to us like uniforms on the first day of school?
8. The Cage of Comfort
We love comfort. The soft bed, the hot shower, the instant food, the one-click delivery. A world where you barely need to move, wait, or wonder. And why wouldn't we love it? Comfort feels good, safe, familiar. But beneath its warm blanket lies a cold truth.
Comfort can be a cage. Because comfort isn't neutral, it shapes us. It dulls our edges. And when overindulged, it begins to numb the very instincts that lead to growth.
9. The Echo of Emptiness
At some point, in the midst of all the noise, the screens, the opinions, the goals, the roles, you begin to feel it. A strange emptiness. Not loud, not dramatic, just subtle. Like a room that used to be filled with music, but now echoes with silence. It creeps in during quiet moments. When you're driving alone, when the movie ends, when you're lying in bed staring at the ceiling, and the distractions finally go still.

10. The Awakening
And in that waking, you become dangerous. Dangerous to systems that profit off your disconnection. Dangerous to narratives that depend on your obedience. Dangerous in the most beautiful way. Because a person who knows themselves cannot be controlled. They don't chase, they choose. This was the great deception of modern society. But now you see it.
And once you see it, you can never unsee it. Welcome back to yourself.
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