I live to live. I’m a very open-minded individual and I can’t begin to convince myself that I know the purpose of anything, if there is a life after death, or if I even believe in purpose at all. Sometimes, as much as I look for the meaning behind things, I think to myself, “But maybe there isn’t one at all”. And I’m okay with that. Even with all of the negative aspects of life, it’s still unimaginably beautiful to me.
I strive because maybe when we die, that’s it – nothingness. If that’s the case, I’m going to make the most out of the life I do have left to live. I don’t even have to do anything spectacular to know that life is awesome. Even the small things – broken down to minutes or even seconds – make me strive to take in more. Beauty is literally everywhere in life. A lot of people think they have to do such great things to make their life worth something… But it’s not true. Even the fact that life as we know it exists at all makes every minute of it worthwhile. :)