Is it normal to have this perception on life?
I have no motivation, interests or incentives to do anything in life. I'm not saying this from my cynical view towards the world, I'm just being honest. A while ago I realized that religion could just be a way to get us to act a certain way or could just be made up, which is a huge risk to devote your life to, not knowing if it's real. It could all just be a guess on what's next for us or give us false hope. I used to want to be a very successful person and wanted all these nice things. I was extremely motivated to do well in life and I am fully capable of doing these things, but now I realize that nothing really matters because in the end it all goes away. All we are are people with hopes, dreams and possessions and once we're gone, so are all of those things. I long to find peace with myself because it is so hard to wake up knowing all of this could be pointless. That everyone spends so much time working their asses off (which I used to do) or stressing over things, personally or professionally, that don't even matter in the end. I'm trying to find my purpose or a reason to be here, some inner peace because I'm slipping and hanging on by a thread. I'm not suicidal but am extremely conflicted and am just going through life, pretty much just existing. I live each day with these thoughts flooding my head and doing nothing for myself because I don't know if my effort towards anything will be worth it.