Sometimes I wonder if we are living my own life. It is like enabling someone else checklist. It is like running fast and, it seems there is no end to it.
Is this how we humans live? Is consumerism or it is society? Or is it we who is responsible for this?
Are you living for fulfilling parents/wife/husband/kids or societal checklist or living your life?
Most of us die asking, thinking over these questions to ourselves:
What is the purpose of life?
Why am I here?
And then the ultimate question:
Who am I?