I have a serious problem questioning everything, absolutely everything, since I was little. Let's say that religions are wrong, that theories are just someone's ego screaming and you identifying yourself and finding it great to be a member of some tribe, finally. Let's say that nothing has to be as it is to be and you don't have so many social conventions to attend to anymore: What the hell is living? It is no longer to worry about what they will think, it is no longer to worry about whether it is right or wrong. I'm not talking about robbing a bank or not paying taxes. I'm talking about: I'm going to do what I feel I should be doing, or what I want to do. I'm not talking about being someone better, but about being you and doing what you want to be and do. I'm talking about having the courage to change careers, to improve this shitty relationship or to leave. I'm talking about living like it's the last week of your life (maybe mediocre, so far). I'm talking about taking charge of your life and making it a priority. I'm not saying that the cool thing is to live in a banal or irresponsible way, but you already thought that if you looked at yourself in about 30 years, and you would probably regret the choices you are making now and do them differently. Or is it not? would i look at them and say: putz i was a bad person at that time and made the choices i considered right at that time. When we honestly start an intense questioning about our lives, we stop going around in circles and start moving in some direction. All questioning comes from anguish. Wisdom begins with questioning and an open mind. Question the questionable questioning of the question The meaning of life constitutes a philosophical questioning about the purpose and meaning of human existence. It then demarcates the interpretation of the relationship between the human being and his world! '' I was man enough to solve this. I was a woman enough to work it out. I saw the situation in a macro way, I saw it from above, analyzed it, understood it and acted without attaching myself to the judgments I would receive for it. '' I was true to myself and the rest, it's rest, and the rest is fucked, right !? And if? I hadn't drank 6 ices 51 in over a year and today I turned on the fuck and drank. And I left talking about all that. They say that when alcohol comes in, the truth comes out; is not? It may just be nonsense and it may make sense to many or none. Never know. And if?