Experiences

A brief look into experience and the meaning of everything. (Another super drunk ranting)

In life, experiences our bound to happen. We find happiness in the ones we enjoy, and we seek out solace in the ones we find overly impactful, be it extremely meaningful or harmful. Is it worth reminding ourselves of the past? Our thoughts and actions are based on past experiences and rhetoric correct? Maybe. Maybe not. Our reality is a purely individual construct, shared by no one else, and understood fully by no one else. Is it worth continuing on, knowing no one else will ever understand us, and we will forever be isolated within our own bubble of thought and existence? No. But there is also no point in not continuing one. There is no point in anything, so why worry about what we cannot control, and what others cannot understand. We find solace in our thoughts in many ways. Some drink, others change their focus of thought, some harm others, and others harm themselves. But why must we accept our loneliness in our individual minds? How would it be comforting to know that others completely understand you? It very well might not be comforting. Our individualism (In the sense that we are all utterly unique) is a gift we have, and no one else shares.

To exist is to exist within our own minds, or to exist in others, even if this is not reality, it is some form of reality.
It is not worth it to end our consciousness, as we will forever exist. We must accept that and move on living, as that is the one thing that we do best; live.