Please note that the ends of the sentences have been cut off, and it is not my fault. I didn't do it, scratch did. Thanks. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - What you're about to read is a product of stress, school, RE, late night meltdowns, a lack of sleep, and my deteriorating mental wellbeing. To be honest with you, I haven't the foggiest idea what i'm saying, so; guys, gals and non-binary pals, buckle your seat belts as I take you on a ride with whatever this is, because trust me when I say; it's going to be one heck of a ride. *Drops mic* - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Yikes Just finished an exam week in school and my mind melted.
I may be a hypocrite for this as I've made a point in school about how much i hate philosophy, but this question is an exception. If you can't be bothered to read all of it (first off, rude) here's the summary at the end: The meaning of life is that; Life is not set in stone. It is based on our actions, our approach, and our mindset. The meaning of life is what we chose to do with it. Because, after all, everyone is unique. Why should their purposes be the same? No. We create our own meanings as we live. Everyone has a unique perspective on life, and everyone needs to remember this; Your life is only as good as the choices you make.
