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Why does it seem like everyone is dying?
No matter how hard you work or what you do, everyone dies. And then there’s nothing left but memories, and when those people who remember die, then there are stories, and legends, and myths, and nothing. In the end, we leave nothing behind. Nothing before, then we’re born, we live, we die, and nothing after.
Makes me wonder where to go from here and what to do with my life. I can’t really see the point if no one will remember or care in 200 years, don’t you think? It’s not that my life is that bad, really… just dull. There’s school, and homework, and sleeping. Maybe it’s just because I’m kind of antisocial. :)
Let’s see… people I’ve know who have died…
Well, on my old soccer team about five years ago there was this new girl named… Lauren… or maybe Laura. Anyway, one day a little after she joined a bus crashed into the back of her car… Her parents lived, but she died. I went to her funeral party. I still have the flower lollipop I got there.
Then, there was my grandma, who I never really knew because she’d had Alzheimer’s since as long as I could remember. She finally died about ten years after she was diagnosed… maybe one or two years ago.
My great uncle died too, about two years ago. Though I knew him even less.
Then my grandpa’s friend, more recently, who I’d seen a couple times. But again, not really anyone I knew too well. Not someone to cry over.
But maybe two months ago I went with my friend and some kids from her church on a sort of field-trip. We walked to this old woman’s house from the church, she was really nice. We went to look because her house was Eco-friendly. And she took us on a tour, and showed us how the insulation and solar panels and garden worked. It was cool. Some young guy, I think it was her son maybe, he showed us his electric motorcycle. It was pretty cool, though I didn’t pay that much attention to the technicalities because I’m not into that stuff. She baked us cookies, and a pie, or something… Right. So, maybe three weeks ago, or four, the friend I went with tells me that her and her husband were murdered. Beaten to death. Because this nice old couple had adopted a few foster kids earlier in their lives. Helped raise them. Such good people! And some friends of one of the kids, they went to the house, and the old woman let them in because she knew them. And they robbed her. Beat her and her husband to death and robbed their house. They caught the kids, but so what? That doesn’t bring them back to life. And why is it always the best people who get killed? The good ones? The nice ones?
Right after that, I also heard about this guy, on Black Friday, right before Thanksgiving. He was an employee, trampled to death at a Wall-Mart while trying to help hold back the crowds. TRAMPLED. What the hell? I could expect that from a bunch of half-starved refugees making for the food stand, but WALL-MART. And no one would stop to help him up, even when he fell and was getting stepped on, because they wanted to get to the **** sale. Seriously, it makes me sick.
Right. Just ranting a little here. Anyway.
I don’t want to hear your just-live-your-life-and-be-happy-get-a-job-get-married-have-kids-and-pass-on -the-wisdom-you-gain-and-make-sure-others-remember-you-to-live-by-your-exam ple-your-life-is-what-you-make-it crap.
I want to know if anyone else has come to this conclusion. Because if you have, you will know it’s not something that goes away with time, it’s an epiphany. And no God-lover or life-lover can talk you into believing there’s more to life than that. Or maybe it’s different for you, and they can talk you into a different state of mind. Anyway, not for me. So. Thoughts?
Everyone dies eventually. If you want to be remembered after you die, do something big with your life. Otherwise, just find something that makes you happy and live your life doing that.
Everyone dies. It is inevitable. You’re going to die, and so I am.
I believe the purpose is to do what you want to do.
I don’t care that no one will remember me. I’m working toward a degree in nursing. I’d like to get married, maybe have a kid, maybe not, depends on what my husband does. I don’t care if that child never does a school project on his/her family tree.
I guess all I can really tell you, is accept it. If you can’t accept not understanding life, or being mortal, I don’t think I can tell you anything.
Hope it helps a little to know you’re not alone in knowing there’s no purpose in life…
I’ve had a lot of people come and go in my life. The one thing I’ve found is noone ever truely dies in your memories.
Anonymous#
10 months, 3 weeks ago (12 minutes after post)
Eris - Yes, that I can understand. I simply wanted to know if I was the only one who realized there was no greater purpose, no reason why the universe should care what we do. But that doesn’t mean I don’t care what I do. :)
Jjlove - I feel there should be a purpose, but I cannot discern what it is, and I’m not going to spend my life chasing it, just in case it’s not actually there. And like I said, maybe certain people can change the world, but does that really make a difference, insignificant little planet Earth as we are?
Billie - Put simply, yes. Though that’s a bit morose.
Very true. Death isn’t easy to deal with, but it’s something that can’t be avoided.
Anonymous#
10 months, 3 weeks ago (13 minutes after post)
jjlove wrote: Ever heard, “That which has not killed me has just served to make me stronger”??? It is so true…
Yeah, it usually makes you more miserable, too.
Anonymous#
10 months, 3 weeks ago (14 minutes after post)
However, thanks for the contribution, Jjlove. All opinions are appreciated. :)
Shad - Maybe. But like I said, memories fade when people die.
Anonymous#
10 months, 3 weeks ago (16 minutes after post)
jjlove wrote:
Anonymous wrote: Jjlove - I feel there should be a purpose, but I cannot discern what it is, and I’m not going to spend my life chasing it, just in case it’s not actually there.
You have to spend your life doing something. Do you suppose it’s better spending it being negative and worrying about such things as dying? Hmmm, doesn’t sound like much fun to me, but it’s your life to spend however you wish.
Agreed. Which, at the moment, is what I’m trying to do. Figure out my purpose, even if it’s only to serve as a warning to others. :D (Despair.com, people. I love it)
Anonymous#
10 months, 3 weeks ago (19 minutes after post)
jcd wrote: Life is what you make it. If you don’t like your life, you need to make some changes. No one is going to do it for you.
Death its just the continuing of living; the matter is what have we done to the others if we were good, or sad, or optimists, or pessimists, how hard we tried, if people know us, if our smile and perfume is memorable…
Mystery of death is on all people’s head; because of their Vanity mostly. We dont want to die because we dont know what lies ahead, but we do want to die and quit on everything, when things get tight.
A friend of mine died 3 weks ago. He had a great smile, he was 23y.o. he worked hard, and he was a good person. And he died. Isnt it freaky?
Dying thoughts are normal.
Being negative, for me is not a matter. Its just the opposite viewing of life.
Anonymous#
10 months, 3 weeks ago (36 minutes after post)
That is an interesting perspective…
I wish we could have these kinds of discussions in English class. It would be much more interesting than the Use-Of-Persuasive-Language essays we are writing. And we could actually practice using persuasive language instead of talking about it. :)
Anonymous wrote: That is an interesting perspective…
I wish we could have these kinds of discussions in English class. It would be much more interesting than the Use-Of-Persuasive-Language essays we are writing. And we could actually practice using persuasive language instead of talking about it. :)
Anonymous#
10 months, 3 weeks ago (39 minutes after post)
Julian_Luna wrote:
Anonymous wrote: That is an interesting perspective…I wish we could have these kinds of discussions in English class. It would be much more interesting than the Use-Of-Persuasive-Language essays we are writing. And we could actually practice using persuasive language instead of talking about it. :)
Life is what we make it.
Live every single day as though it were your last.
Live, love, learn, teach. Grow day by day.
Open your heart to all of life’s experiences.
“But above all of this—LOVE”. The greatest gift ever.
Ours for the taking, and most definitely for the giving.
Whatever we give out in life comes bounding back to us.
So, try not to dwell on the END of life so much.
Strive to keep TODAY in your heart. Make every day a new beginning.
And no matter what, pass it on to the Children.
Now, THERE is our future. Edie
~Edie~ wrote: Life is what we make it.
Live every single day as though it were your last.
Live, love, learn, teach. Grow day by day.
Open your heart to all of life’s experiences.
“But above all of this—LOVE”. The greatest gift ever.
Ours for the taking, and most definitely for the giving.
Whatever we give out in life comes bounding back to us.
So, try not to dwell on the END of life so much.
Strive to keep TODAY in your heart. Make every day a new beginning.
And no matter what, pass it on to the Children.
Now, THERE is our future. Edie
Anonymous#
10 months, 3 weeks ago (49 minutes after post)
I suppose so… :)
But if today were my last day, I’d be outside, running in the rain, lying on the grass and laughing at the sky.
Which, since it is not my last day (I hope) would look absolutely ridiculous. :P
Anonymous wrote: I suppose so… :)
But if today were my last day, I’d be outside, running in the rain, lying on the grass and laughing at the sky.
Which, since it is not my last day (I hope) would look absolutely ridiculous. :P
Oh dear how many times I acted like my last day and yes I looked so ridiculous haha
Anonymous#
10 months, 3 weeks ago (55 minutes after post)
AdamMartinEdwardson wrote: this might help thinking about this topic (well, it does for me anyway)…http://uk.youtube.com/watch?v=Zx3m4e45bTo
Wow, that looks like me trying to walk down the school hallway. :D
Anonymous#
10 months, 3 weeks ago (1 hour after post)
Julian_Luna wrote:
Anonymous wrote: I suppose so… :)But if today were my last day, I’d be outside, running in the rain, lying on the grass and laughing at the sky.Which, since it is not my last day (I hope) would look absolutely ridiculous. :P
Oh dear how many times I acted like my last day and yes I looked so ridiculous haha
but it was worth it for all the bad times
I have tried it quite a few times. And you could say it’s easier, because I’m not yet an adult, so maturity is not quite expected of me yet. But it is easier to have a few friends when they aren’t weirded out by everything you do. :)
I’ve tried having fun, but I got lonely, so now I’m trying to be “cool.” It’s extremely boring, and I’m still all but invisible, but that’s better than being the odd one out, I think. And I can still express myself at home. :)
Anonymous wrote: I suppose so… :)But if today were my last day, I’d be outside, running in the rain, lying on the grass and laughing at the sky.Which, since it is not my last day (I hope) would look absolutely ridiculous. :P
Oh dear how many times I acted like my last day and yes I looked so ridiculous hahabut it was worth it for all the bad times
I have tried it quite a few times. And you could say it’s easier, because I’m not yet an adult, so maturity is not quite expected of me yet. But it is easier to have a few friends when they aren’t weirded out by everything you do. :)I’ve tried having fun, but I got lonely, so now I’m trying to be “cool.” It’s extremely boring, and I’m still all but invisible, but that’s better than being the odd one out, I think. And I can still express myself at home. :)
You talk to an “odd one” and “weirdo” lol
Everything we are is nice, but it must be original
Be cool because you ARE cool… not to seem cool…
And dont forget, people dont need excuses to talk bad about you. They will no matter what. So being something authentic, make your life easier ;)
Anonymous#
10 months, 3 weeks ago (1 hour, 22 minutes after post)
Julian_Luna wrote: You said earlier you are not an adult but you seem that you think with maturity rathers other do.. I am impressed xDYou read books? I like reading all the time xD
:D Books are my life. Perhaps there’s a connection there.
Maybe that’s what keeps us dreamers afloat. :P
Anonymous#
10 months, 3 weeks ago (1 hour, 31 minutes after post)
My favorite is “The Deed of Paksenarrion” by Elizabeth Moon. Better than Harry Potter. Even better than “The Lord of The Rings,” in my opinion. :) Though barely anyone has heard of it.
Anonymous#
10 months, 3 weeks ago (1 hour, 40 minutes after post)
Yes, epic fantasy is a good way to put it. Elves absolutely fascinate me. :D
I also like powerful poetry, the kind that makes you think of love and death and deep stuff like that. I’m writing a poem right now, but it’s pretty difficult because I obsess over rhyming. :)
And movies and books can seriously make me cry, lol. All my friends are sitting there dry-eyed just watching as the protagonist’s best friend dies, and I’m like, “Hello? Have you no emotions at all?!” :P
Anonymous wrote: Yes, epic fantasy is a good way to put it. Elves absolutely fascinate me. :DI also like powerful poetry, the kind that makes you think of love and death and deep stuff like that. I’m writing a poem right now, but it’s pretty difficult because I obsess over rhyming. :) And movies and books can seriously make me cry, lol. All my friends are sitting there dry-eyed just watching as the protagonist’s best friend dies, and I’m like, “Hello? Have you no emotions at all?!” :P
Anonymous#
10 months, 3 weeks ago (1 hour, 54 minutes after post)
:) Yes, I enjoy movies, although I haven’t been able to find many good ones recently - it seems I have watched them all! :D I like writing, but I can never finish a story because I can never think of a good plot - although I’ve been coming up with some things lately. Poems are easier in some ways, because you don’t need a story, although you can have one.
I’m not sure I could keep up a schedule, and it’s bad enough that I usually wait until seven to start my homework. :)