The goal of life is whatever you make of it.
You were born into this world by whatever means you believe- be it divine, scientific, cultural, or something else entirely.
The reason why doesn't matter as much as what you do with the life you've been given.
Everyone has some degree of freedom.
It varies- circumstances, privilege, and hardship all shape the boundaries- but within those bounds, you still have choices.
And I think that’s the point: to choose.
To live deliberately. To search for meaning, whatever that looks like to you.
To find your own purpose, and pursue it with all you’ve got.
Because when the final curtain falls, your story will already have been written.
The beginning and the end aren’t yours to decide.
But what happens in between? That part’s up to you.
