So I have accepted the fact that we will never truly understand what life is all about. But does that mean that I will never understand my own life’s purpose?
I don’t believe that. I feel like all of your life is building up to something and when it all comes together… you find your life’s purpose.
But what do you do until then? What do you do with the question: “what am I doing here?”
Sometimes I take a look at the many, many roles I have played in my 30 years on earth. I try to connect the dots and find what all of these various situations would have to do with one another and what things from each experience could be meshed together to make something else.
So far… nothing.