The astral plane

what exactly are we meant to do when the world is pushing so many of us away? This is meant to be our souls temporary homes, our bodies are meant to be our temples yet we despise them, hurt them, try to mold them into something they are not.  so many of us feel as if we have ruined any chance of happiness we had in this life but is that true?  Sometimes I feel it is, and there’s a voice telling me it’s not, but sometimes I feel it isn’t and there’s an even bigger voice telling me it certainly is. So many that don’t understand it tell us we are wanted here, that we are loved, but there is so much more we need to be proved that and not enough proof to be given. i don’t know about the rest of you but I feel out of place because so many people are caught up in things that I myself, do not agree with or find importance in. I want to fix these people but then I realise I’m the only person who finds these “human needs” unnessesary, so in reality it’s me who needs fixing. But sadly when I realise this the realisation also sets in that there is way to much to be fixed. I want to live without the need to judge or feel judged but I’m not 1000% there yet and I always fine myself slipping the way I don’t want to slip..