What gives us meaning when we are disabled to mentally challenge ourselves?
Does staring out the window on a rainy day inspire our thoughts? All I see is the dirt on the windows.
What about feeling the sun on your face on a cold winter’s day? Does that count as meaningful?
What is meaning? Is it the definition of trying to be grateful for the B.S. we have?
Is it after being blind for years to finally see the light? Is it standing up and asking the right questions in front of the mirror when we are alone?
What about motivation? Define this if you can.
What gives meaning to a blindfold? Hands tied behind our backs?
Excuse me while I give you a thousand excuses.