Do we really know who people are? People are forever changing, including myself, so how exactly am I supposed to know who you are or who I am. Honestly, all I can say is that I am human. I can say that I try my best to stay true to the person that I am constantly becoming. I can say that the only way to truly understand someone is to be that person, which is impossible. So, someone telling me that they understand doesn’t really do it for me anymore. Should we even be understanding, or overstanding?
The only way that I can see myself truly knowing someone is if I spend the rest of my life with them, making every decision together and discussing every detail of our existence. That can be irritating as fuck. But what about the human experience. Technically we all have that in common but there are endless variations of life.
Who are we?
What is our purpose?
Is this what life was suppose to be?
The what if’s keep popping up in my head.
I just pray that the universe leads me to the answers of the millions of questions that I have for the creator.
Is it wrong that I am unsure about everything in this lifetime?
The only one thing that I do believe in is love and even that is starting to fail me.
Answers and direction is what I’m currently seeking.
Anyone want to join me?… this journey is definitely going to be a long one.