Revel Sea

Why is it that we find reveling in something or someone so tantalizing? I find myself perplexed at the notion that we once adored the thing we are reveling in and now we are simply letting them drown in our sea of contentment. I understand that there is a reason to why we are feeling the way we are, but at what point to the drowner's realize their reason for not being able to float to the top and when do we throw them a life jacket?