Do আপনি ever think, "Why is life only about ME? Like, why can't I see life through someone else's eyes like in a storybook? Why does life revolve around /only me/?" I might be getting too deep but that thought really irks me. What do আপনি think?
Life doesn't mean anything.We can only give arbitrary meaning to things as individuals, and anything beyond the self doesn't mean a thing. So, my life is about me and what makes me happy, your life is about আপনি and what makes আপনি happy.
I didn't choose the absurd life, the absurd life chose me.
I have always wanted to see through someone else's eyes. That's why I read and write :)P so try that and আপনি might feel better if its really a problem.
Okay... No hate... But I really thought I was the only one who had weird thoughts like those... Like, "I wonder what the world must be like from other people's point of view..." and that, "Why am I me...?" and all... This is the stuff that isn't easy to explain...