The Hustle, The Pain, The Purpose Why Do We Keep Going?
Sometimes I sit and just wonder what’s really the meaning of all this People are born every day, people die every day. You meet someone today, laugh with them, share memories and tomorrow, they’re gone. No explanation. No warning. Just gone. Life dey move fast like that.
You go through heartbreak, you lose friends, family go, and even the ones still alive sometimes feel far. So I ask myself, what’s the point of all this? What’s the real essence of life? Why are we here?
They say “find your purpose But na so easy? I’ve been searching for mine and I’m still not sure if I’ve found it. The fear of “what if I never find it?” dey sometimes hold me like chain. What if all the struggles, all the hustle, all the sleepless nights just end in nothing?
We wake up every morning, drag ourselves out of bed, enter that job we don’t really enjoy, smile at people we don’t even like. And sometimes we still get insulted at the end of the day. Why? Why do we keep showing up?
But somehow we still do. I still do. Maybe because giving up feels worse. Maybe because something deep in me still dey hope say this pain go turn to something better.
Even though I don’t have all the answers, one thing I know is this I still have dreams. They may not be big to everyone, but they matter to me. And the people I love, the people who believe in me, even when I no believe in myself they keep me going.
Sometimes, na just the thought of not letting my younger ones down that keeps me moving. Sometimes, it’s remembering my mom’s prayers. Other times, it’s just pure survival mode. I go dey alright, I tell myself. I no fit stop here.
And maybe purpose no always come in one big moment. Maybe purpose dey show in the little things the people we help, the joy we bring, the lessons we share. Maybe life na collection of small purposes wey build one big meaning over time.
Yes, the hustle is hard. The questions heavy. And sometimes I don’t have strength. But even when my smile is fake, I still wear it. Even when I want to cry, I still show up. Because I believe say one day, all this go make sense.
So for now, I no get all the answers. But I get hope. I get fight. And I go keep pushing, one step at a time
Hustling is never an race but the thing is we have to keep pushing and grinding that one day it will surely pay off.
Never give up ✅💯
Life can be confusing and painful, but like you said, maybe it’s the little things that give it meaning. Even if we don’t have all the answers now, just showing up every day is already something big. Keep holding on, one step at a time, we go make am.
Sure 💯 thanks
This life is not just balance, we just have to accept it the way it is and continue leaving in it
💯✅ sure
Even if we don't have the answer, the fact that we still get up, fight and care, still counts as something. And you're right our purpose doesn't have to be something big. Thanks for sharing
Wow will learn everyday by day 💯✅
Seriously your post is an emotional one.
So many thoughts about life and purpose that could get one depressed when you look at where you're still going and where you're presently which is still way too far behind but those things that get us still moving and keep trying are what and who we see around us
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