10.16.2021
I have been trying to reflect on the meaning of life lately. As a person in my 20s, it's mostly about achieving things and getting to tell people that I was able to do something but is it really my happiness? Or is it the kind of happiness I think people would want me to have?
Because I don't want a house. I don't want a family. I just want to be happy whatever form that happiness may come in.
Is that so bad?