The Truth About Life

    It's been a while since I posted last.  Well, more than a while. But you know how life goes. How you get busy, or lazy, or forgetful or consumed with stress. I've had some past experiences that have really made me think. I mean, I'm always thinking, deeply even, but this was general thinking. Thinking that I'm sure millions of other people in this world have thought. So, here goes. 

       Does it ever feel like life just isn't worth it? Like there's so much to think about and worry about and do and try and learn, and so many things that are wrong and unfair and hard? Sometimes, don't you just want to crawl under a rock and forget about it all? And yet...you can't. You don't get the choice of giving up. You just have to keep on going with this charade. There's no breaks, or quitting, and no way to make everything go exactly how it should, or how you want it to be. I mean, what is life really? It's not complete misery, but it's not complete happiness either. Think about it. How are you living yours? Are you happy? Do you just keep going no matter what people say or what happens or what injustices there are? Because some things you can't do anything about. What can you do to improve other people's? How can you make the joy be in the journey?