So what’s the point?
I used to believe in nothing. Literally nothing.
The decades of my life was driven to function by what influences around me bring to me.
Like everyone says, there is no point to regret about what happened, they happened for reasons anyway.. such a cliche.
And so what you do after realizing your past is what matters now and in the future.. another cliche.
It’s a matter of choice moving forward.. am I just rephrasing?
So what’s the point?
What’s the point in knowing you have choices deciding which ways to go.
What’s the point in believing when you’ve came across the past even without it, you’re still alive today and you never know whether you’ll be alive the very next minute.