Why?

What if...why?

What is the point of everything? 

What if there is nothing out there after we die?

 What if there is no bigger purpose? 

These are the questions I asked myself ever since the beginning of high school. I couldn't stop thinking about my grandmother and her death. Where is she now? Even if she wasn't a devote Christian she was a good person. Should she go to eternal Hell because she didn't go to church? We go to school 16-22 years of our life and then we work all day every day until we die. What's the point in that? I know that that life isn't fun and games, but it shouldn't be about working, school, sleep, working all the time. And then you or someone your close to dies. 

Why?

When I was nine, when my grandmother died, I didn't understand anything, but now that I'm older I understand. Everyone says there is something out there, but what if there isn't? Why should some people have so long to say goodbye and die peacefully, and others have no time at all and suffer for hours before they slip away? I know the world isn't fair, but my question is why?

Author's Note

I don't know why I wrote this, however I would like your opinions on this.

Reviews

[NellaKovska]

These are definitely key question that everyone at one point in their life thinks and ask .I personally can most definitely relate to this piece.I especially like how this piece is structured.I like how rhetorical questions are followed by personal anecdotes.Good job