Life. What is this concept? Some might see it as something very precious but does everyone?

In my childhood up until I was twelve, I saw life as a wonderful thing, something that a person should hold on to. But as I grew up this image distorted and all I could see and think was: ”Why am I still here?” As far as my opinion goes, I believe that we were merely a mistake. If things would have gone different there would’ve never been humans. And what do we live for? All we do every day again and again is wake up, eat, go to work, come home, eat and go to sleep. Is this a life? In my eyes it’s more like a dull routine. Okay, for some more fortunate people life is more than that. But what for the more average people that do the same thing day in and out, just so they CAN survive? Are they excessive? Or do they just help the fortunate have a more fruitful life? That life is unfair a lot of people would agree with me. But there got to be more to it right? But once you entered this downwards spiral in which you really believe you are excessive, were does it lead to, a life of unhappiness maybe even suicide? It’s a vicious circle in which the lower standards of society barely can escape. Some hold on to family and friends, but there are people whom don’t get to retort to these relations, what do they do?

I guess there is no need to break your head on this, maybe this is just overthinking things but as far as I can see , life is just another thing that starts and ends without knowing.

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