Vent

What is life? Why am I here? Is this world even real? Is my conscious even part of my soul or am I just a puppet to somebody higher than me out of earth. I am not Christian personally so I don’t believe in god but what happens when we die? Will we just be pieces of ash left behind in a vase? Is the matrix real, what if this is all a simulation? What if we’re just some separate npc of something programmed and designed to act as humanly possible? If we become self aware, is that when we die? What if we never become self aware, then we won’t die. If I’m writing all this out something higher up that we don’t know about sees will I die? I’m still so confused of what life is.

(I’m having an identity crisis in the middle of class..)

Are you real?