All my life I've wondered what my life goal was - you know, "why am I on the Earth?","what am I supposed to do?" and so on - and after a while I happily realized that, surprise,surprise! I was not the only one looking for an answer - or more than one, who knows.
Actually, I strongly believe it's one of, it not even the, most frequently asked questions of the whole humanity.
So, what's the point in writing about it then? Why speculating more about it?
Well, the point is, I may have found my goal in life.
Simple and stupid as it may seem, it's to be kind.
I first realized it not so long ago, at the end of my exchange year - I am really sorry to bring up this topic way too often than necessary - and since then I couldn't stop thinking about it.
Did it ever happen to you that you had a really bad day, you couldn't think positive at all and then just when you felt you had enough a random person in the street smiled at you, and the world didn't suck that much any longer?
I want to be that random person. I want to be the person everyone can rely on for never judging their decisions, for never making them feel uncomfortable, for always trying to make them laugh.
I'm not trying to be naive or whatsoever, nor am I saying I am a sort of saint, but that's just what I try to do, day by day. I don't always succeed, sometimes I find it hard or almost impossible to do, or some other times I just don't get the sense of it, but other, few sporadic times I do, and, believe me, it does pay back.
Life's hard enough by itself without anybody's help, why make it harder?
Sorry for any grammar mistake, I'm just really tired. Hope you guys get the meaning of it.
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