Life is strange. I'm lost in the meaning of it and because of that I have no idea what to do. I've always believed that the meaning was to love a lot and enjoy life, all the while doing something that you believe in. And when in doubt, help people, animals, the environment...just be caring in general.
What happens when nothing works out and you've been rejected by the people you love and try to help, the environment is going to hell because not enough people try to change the destruction and the animals that you rescue die anyway.
It really is as though everything I touch turns to shit.
None of that really made any sense and I'm just rambling on to vent. I'm just not where I want to be emotionally, mentally or physically.
What happens when nothing works out and you've been rejected by the people you love and try to help, the environment is going to hell because not enough people try to change the destruction and the animals that you rescue die anyway.
It really is as though everything I touch turns to shit.
None of that really made any sense and I'm just rambling on to vent. I'm just not where I want to be emotionally, mentally or physically.