I Keep Thinking...

“I Keep Thinking If I Keep Thinking, I’ll Figure It Out.” The title is taken from one of my poems. Figuring things out. Finding meaning, has always been a hot topic for me. When you’re a 16 year old, depressed, drug addicted child of divorce, existential questions have a way of surfacing. What the hell am I doing here? Why bother?

We all make choices about what’s important to us, and where our meaning in life comes from. Time on earth goes pretty quick. Even if it feels like eternity sometimes. What am I going to do with this time?

Rob GradComment