Can someone please just tell me it's not all for nothing?
I can't get over the thought of it doesn't matter if I live or die, and that all the good I think I've done in the world is all in vain because doing what's right or morals are subjective to the person who does them. Meaning, everyone has a different definition.
I mean, who decides what's right, what moral is, what truth is, what love is, what justice is, etc? And if every human is biased with so many, sometimes very different definitions, who's right? Is anyone right or wrong, and does it matter anyway? It seems much of life is just making it up as we go along and thinking that we're doing the right thing, when we actually might not be. I need a baseline for what actually is right, wrong, moral, truth, love, justice, etc for me to go on living and feel like I have some self worth in this world, and I don't know where to find it or if it even exists.
I'm tired of this slap fight of a society where we just hate each other for not thinking and acting like we think everyone should. It just seems like a confusing hate fest for no reason and I want out.
I feel like holding on and living through suicidal thought is pointless in the long term. Does it really matter for a better purpose that I didn't succeed at suicide years ago?