Let it go with the wind

I've always wondered, if one could find one's identity in life?

But first of all, what does life mean? The process of approching to death from the day we were born? When talking about life, I'll always associate it with sufferings, pains and confusions. Is that all life has given to us? Sure not! Of course I'm not saying that life's full of sufferings. Well, life is something abstract, we can't give it a clear definition. I don't deny that there are still something good about life. Love, passions, ambitions and suchlike. It's just that we suffer more than we enjoy. At least in my opinion.

Maybe you'll think that I"m too pessimistic about life. Or maybe I just don't get used to the real world that I'm living in, maybe I've been living in my little utopia  that's is full of happiness and enjoyment.

If it really is, then I think I got to do something about it.

Afterall, maybe I'll still be wondering about life, just like how I always do.