This place is me. This place is my expression—some ideas are evolved, some are half-baked, and most haven’t yet found the right place.
Everyone has their own version of the truth; I have mine. While navigating a sea of thoughts scattered across my mind, I often find myself caught between various philosophies and groups. To be honest, I still don’t know exactly where I belong. However, the search for truth is a process, and I have my own. Listen, think, correct, realize, accept, or reject—these are some of the ways to uncover the truth. That said, my ideas may be rooted in the pursuit of meaning, though I cannot say for sure just yet.
I have experienced friction between different ways of thinking—being a realist and rationalist paints one picture, while being a romantic and believing that our existence inherently has meaning paints another. Which one prevails? It’s still hard to say. Yet, the intent here is to write—to express joy at times, to wrestle with my inner inclinations at others, or perhaps for reasons I have yet to discover. In any case, words, sentences, paragraphs, and essays will emerge, if only to create the possibility of change within me.
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