Life is purposeless and that’s…

Liberating.

After much thought, analysis, dissecting what our purpose is here on Earth, I’ve come to the conclusion that there is no meaning, no purpose, no nothing to this life.

We are born, we live, we die.

Nothing more, nothing less.

When you and I die, the world will go on.

And science has learned our Earth will burn and vanish due to the heat of the Sun.

Whether we do something great, are remembered, or do nothing at all and are forgotten, it does not matter.

If you do something great, you will not be alive to experiene and bask in the accolades.

If you do some terrible, grotesque, inhuman things you may still be remembered, but you will be dead and so will not experiene the suffering, negativity and hate.

If you do nothing, you will be dead and well, forgotten, like you never existed in the first place.

Going back thousands of years, do we remember any famous cave men or cave women?

No.

Does it matter?

No.

Does anything matter?

No.

I find freedom in this.

I am free to live my life, find peace, joy and do whatever it is I desire.

Thus, life is purposeless.