I don’t think that people accept the fact that life doesn’t make sense. I think it makes people terribly uncomfortable.
The truth will set you free, but first it will piss you off.
It’s Okay to Not Be Okay?
Ever since my grandmother died a week ago, my diet has been so random. Every night consisted of Panera or pizza (not complaining), no exercise, and just sleeping a lot. I realized it’s okay not to be okay. It’s okay not to meditate everyday and to eat poorly if it makes you feel better. It’s okay to eat a sporadic diet and just live, because the important thing is to feel feelings. Sometimes going with the flow is best, and you can’t beat yourself up over it,