I just wrote whatever I was thinking.
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It’s been a long time since I wrote a long post. I used to write my insights or share things that I found interesting and wanted to let you know. But lately, nothing feels new, just shallow or surface-level thoughts. It makes me wonder if I truly know anything anymore.
I know writing helps. Through writing, you come to understand what’s happening inside you. It’s like freeing your mind by cutting everything from it and pasting it onto a page, leaving you lighter. Writing stops you from carrying that mental weight around.
Yet here I am again, philosophy, existentialism, the meaning of life, purpose. I think about these a lot. I know they’re just thoughts, and maybe they don’t serve anyone, not others or even me. But I can’t help it and it’s what I do whenever I feel like it.
I find myself questioning people, from the simplest person living in a forgotten corner of the world to the top elites, superstars in sports, science, or politics. If you ask them what truly matters to them, they often don’t know either. It’s like the search for meaning is universal, yet so elusive.
I’ve said this before, but meaning seems personal. Activities available to us. Just pick one, add meaning, and there you have it, your meaning of life. It’s different for everyone. Maybe that’s why I keep returning to the same questions about existence and purpose. Even if it feels repetitive, you can find different perspectives every time.
As someone said, “Man is nothing else but what he makes of himself.” This is both freedom and responsibility. Why Freedom? Because we create ourselves through our own choices and actions. We are what we choose to become. We have the freedom to shape our life and decide what we want to pursue, be it in career, relationship or personal values.
Well why responsibility? Because you take full responsibility for who you become. Mistakes? Problems? Wrong decisions? Also yours. There's no one else to blame for your choices or the direction of your life.
These thoughts resonate. The process of questioning, exploring, and reflecting is the meaning, even if the answers aren’t clear. So I’ll keep writing, thinking, and revisiting these questions. Who knows? Maybe the act of asking them is enough.
I know writing helps. Through writing, you come to understand what’s happening inside you. It’s like freeing your mind by cutting everything from it and pasting it onto a page, leaving you lighter. Writing stops you from carrying that mental weight around.
Yet here I am again, philosophy, existentialism, the meaning of life, purpose. I think about these a lot. I know they’re just thoughts, and maybe they don’t serve anyone, not others or even me. But I can’t help it and it’s what I do whenever I feel like it.
I find myself questioning people, from the simplest person living in a forgotten corner of the world to the top elites, superstars in sports, science, or politics. If you ask them what truly matters to them, they often don’t know either. It’s like the search for meaning is universal, yet so elusive.
I’ve said this before, but meaning seems personal. Activities available to us. Just pick one, add meaning, and there you have it, your meaning of life. It’s different for everyone. Maybe that’s why I keep returning to the same questions about existence and purpose. Even if it feels repetitive, you can find different perspectives every time.
As someone said, “Man is nothing else but what he makes of himself.” This is both freedom and responsibility. Why Freedom? Because we create ourselves through our own choices and actions. We are what we choose to become. We have the freedom to shape our life and decide what we want to pursue, be it in career, relationship or personal values.
Well why responsibility? Because you take full responsibility for who you become. Mistakes? Problems? Wrong decisions? Also yours. There's no one else to blame for your choices or the direction of your life.
These thoughts resonate. The process of questioning, exploring, and reflecting is the meaning, even if the answers aren’t clear. So I’ll keep writing, thinking, and revisiting these questions. Who knows? Maybe the act of asking them is enough.
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