Just like you think
Hello. I'm currently 18 years old and a first-year college student. It's a bit difficult to express, but recently I feel like I've been wondering a lot about what life is. I had an idea of what caused this, and I came across a lot of things that didn't go the way I wanted. I often hear the phrase that life is fun because it doesn't go the way you want it to, but I'm sorry, but I don't understand it at all. I think it's not just a theory of consequences that people who were able to overcome things that didn't go the way they wanted to say. I think it's just a misfortune and an obstacle for people who haven't been able to overcome it in a progressive way right now. Even if they grow after that, I don't know why they have to suffer in order to grow in the first place. That's why I think the world of my imagination = a world where I can do everything the way I want is more valuable. But there is no such thing in the real world. So recently, I've been wondering if I could go to a world where my fantasies are reflected after death as a reward if I live to the end without committing suicide. There's no guarantee that such a world will exist after death, and I don't have the courage to die, so I don't intend to commit suicide or anything like that, but I'm tired of living in this real world where things don't go the way I want. If you look at it from the side, you might think this guy is super selfish. Certainly, I'm selfish, but I wonder if all humans are selfish just because they usually hide it. Somehow I don't know how to live anymore. It didn't turn out the way I wanted, and I'm still alive for some reason even though I don't know when I'm going to die. I wonder what it is. I know that even if I think about it, I don't get an easy answer, but I can't stop it. I typed it like I was talking to myself, so it became a mess of sentences, but thank you for reading it until the end.
