Life

I don't know the point of life. I don't think anyone does, but they claim to whether it's love or family or whatever. Why do they go through life when whatever they think is the point just keeps pushing them back. Sure, you advance, but then you get pushed back. It just keeps repeating, sometimes good and sometimes bad.

I have to go to school everyday and do well so I can get into college so I can get a job. It's just the same thing over and over again filled with anxiety and depression. I just don't get it.