Existential crisis occurs when you wonder whether life has any inherent meaning or purpose. No matter how big our ambitions and contributions are, our role in the world seems inconspicuous in the grand scheme of events. This alone makes it hard for us to believe that we were born with a purpose. Our only sense of relief is that we are all in the same boat. Perhaps life really has no meaning other than the one we create.
* sob sob*
We think we are the smartest of species but we are the only ones that pay to live on this planet.
Liberating and depressing at the same time.
It's the same question every year.
Bottom line is - nothing matters.
Or we are a butterfly dreaming as human, or we are just caught in a simulation.
At least we're in this together.