Ever since my grandfather passed away this March, I’ve been having a lot of thoughts suddenly about this world and life. Every night I used to think and think for hours trying to make sense of it all. Whats going to happen after we die? Will we just disappear into nothing (or return to the soil to be more accurate)? I was religious but after thinking really deeply I’ve started to doubt God and religion. Wasn’t the idea of heaven and hell created to just comfort us so that we could let go of our loved ones in peace?
I know i’m too young to be thinking about death but these questions are just filling my mind every day..
Everyday I remind myself that life is short, you can die any moment and tell myself to make the most of today, but it’s really hard to since Im a shy person. I want to get over this shyness and just bring out the real me.