Ever since I was a child I've always thought deeply about the meaning of life and my purpose for being here. It's something I find very difficult to shake off - it's this constant monologue running through my head. I'm always thinking about what kind of life I want to live, picking apart my values and my overall purpose in life. I feel so many people just go through the expected motions in life, work, buy a house, marry, have children without really even thinking about whether it's right for them. I have the opposite problem, where I'm constantly reassessing what I want to the point where I get so confused and paralysed in inaction.
Understandably it gets very tiring to live like this! I wish I could just switch off this part of my brain and I find it difficult to relate to the ease and pragmatism with which other people approach their lives. I think almost every day about whether I'm actually happy in my marriage, in my job, my life trajectory. I know it sounds crazy but it's the way I've always been. My friends joke about how I'm in a permanent state of existential crisis and it's true. Can anyone else relate?