I feel like everyone I know knows what they want out of their lives, and has some form of a plan; some grasp of who they are and where they want to be in the next 5 years,

I have no fucking idea what I want or where I want to go. I’m just trying to do what I like now and hope that things will eventually go where they’re meant to.

But I don’t know. Not knowing what I want out of my life makes me feel stupid and lazy…

Sometimes I wonder why I even bother trying, I fail at mostly everything I try to do anyways.