Ultimately I’m left feeling empty by life.
This is how I’ve been feeling, increasingly so, for the last few years. I’ve endeavoured to live a good life, do what’s right and be a decent friend, dad and husband, but have been left feeling somewhat empty and flat. I’m in no way religious but find thoughts turning to what may come after this life, if anything, and how it might reflect how one has lived. To possibly give this life purpose and an aim.
It’s sadly reassuring to read that other people share a similar emptiness, and stops me questioning if it’s purely down to me.