I figured out the reason for life. To be happy. I’m 13 and I’m not though—

The reason for everything we do is to be happy and to make the next generation happy. So we go to school so we can get a good job. We get a good job to make money. We make money so we’re stable. We need to be stable so we’re happy. But what if work overworks you? What if you’re no longer happy? Then what.