What is the purpose of life?
Is it to be happy? Or to be useful? Is it to love?
I am actually asking you…
Maybe it’s a happy medium somewhere in between? I don’t fucking know.
I struggle with this constantly.
Some people believe that it is to be “comfortable” or well-known or well-liked. Some people think that it is to “spread the gospel” or live a certain way to heed to a certain dogma.
I am none of the above…. but I just can’t figure it out.
It is all so selfish to me.
What I mean is, everything that is good is good because it is good to me, you see? My opinion is the only gauge or moral compass that I have to base it upon. What about what is good to you? We have different opinions and therefore will occasionally disagree. Who is right? It isn’t always the majority… So who is to decide?
Just thinking.
xoxo
– Am
Amber’s Attempt at Adulting 