Jun 6, 2019
“Life is so weird”
I find myself thinking this so much. Things seem to never go my way. Like are we living life to prepare for death, or are we living life in the moment to be happy? What’s the purpose? Why am I stuck? Can I do this? What am I doing?
Life these days consists of asking questions that have no answers and ignoring real problems hoping they’ll disappear. Will I ever be happy? What is happiness? Am I worthy of happiness?
I don’t know. But I do know I’m here. I know I’m trying. I know that I’m not alone despite how I feel. But I am lost.
