the thoughts swirl about in my mind like a tornado. They rush by faster than I can catch them and I’m left holding a telephone pole for dear life just trying to make it out alive.
No one ever does though. We all die in the end.
Maybe, if I get through this, I’ll end up with a story. There has to be a reason. Doesn’t there?
I don’t know what the meaning of this life is, and honestly, I’m so mentally worn out at the moment to figure it out.
INFJ Ramblings 
What if the meaning of life is just to live?
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I think I would be very saddened at that. I think there’s a lot more to life than simply living, and that’s what makes the living worth it.
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I can identify with the overwhelming, exhausting feeling of too many swirling thoughts that make no sense. ((hugs)) we’ll get through this. I like to read Psalm 139, and feel comforted knowing even when I don’t understand what’s going on with me and in my life, God still is right there.
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Thank you so much for your comment. You have no idea how encouraging it was to me. I’ve been reading Psalm lately, and there are some really powerful things there that I had previously overlooked. I read Psalm 139, at your suggestion, and it was very comforting today. We will get through this. ((hugs)) Thank you. 🙂
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