Show me the meaning

It must have meant something. If it didn’t, why did it happen. Everything happens for a reason. People meet for a reason. It must have meant something.

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    1. I have no idea. Maybe it means that we are capable of experiencing deeper emotions than we ever thought possible. But honestly, I don’t know.
      What do you think?

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  1. It’s hard to say. Do you believe everything happens for a reason or is it possible there are moments that are fated but also there is some randomness and meaningless mixed in. And maybe we have the power to assign whatever meaning we want, so whatever happened is whatever you believe happened.

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    1. I like to think that everything happens for a reason. At the same time, I also believe that it is a weak concept. There must be some random events, but meaningless? No. Nothing is meaningless. Everything we experience (consciously or not), every decision and every choice we made (consciously or not) brought us to this exact moment. But yes,I agree that it could be that we have the power to assign a certain meaning to things. And when I say that everything has a meaning, I also need to add that this meaning (or reason) or not the same for you than they are for me. They are based on experiences and memories we made.

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      1. I like that, taking out the meaningless. I believe things happen for a reason. I’m curious, if you don’t mind, what were the circumstances surrounding your post? Although I more than understand if you would rather leave things more cryptic.

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        1. The circumstances… Once, there was a man in my life who I admired (still do) and adored. We had amazing moments, because he is an amazing person. But as it is, we drifted apart. And nothing is left, apart from memories I cherish. I haven’t thought about him in a while, but for a week, I have been dreaming about him vividly. It must have meant something. I changed with him in my life. I liked the person I was. And I sometimes miss that feeling. I felt safe and strong. Obviously, it was before my depression… So yeah… The post was sparked by dreams and memories.

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            1. I believe that too. But maybe it is nothing. Maybe it is not about him, but about me. What if the memories are just a tool – a reminder of sorts, that I know how to feel better and more confident about myself? I am an over-thinker.

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