I love this thread. I used to be always the one asking silly questions that would anger the teacher in college and U. (not wanting to lose time on details), I felt kind of stupid but then, everyone started to tell me they appreciated I asked them cause they wanted to but were too shy to do so, so I kept on. Makes a very interesting thread.
I said earlier I never believed in a god that would have created the world and rejected religions early on in my life, but I kept believing in some sort of spirituality of some sort, not knowing exactly what, or any other explanation like that we are the result of an experiment from another civilization, and ...
when I realized a few years back there was nothing, that we were just the result of evolution of life that spread because of unusual ideal conditions and elements, a coincidence, well there was a hole. There is nothing, there is no meaning to life, so we actually have to forge it, that meaning (lots of work pfff, look at the state of the world), and since we are not doing that, what are we doing exactly? Still searching... It has been a great fall I had. I mean I wasn't surprised there was no god, I kind of knew that, but that we and all of Earth is only a coincidence, multiple coincidences... That made my meaning of life approximation search for some sort of new hand to hold my leash that was now totally loose. I'm missing the right words, this is not my language.
So I totally understand the loneliness Cin talks about. I felt it big time and I'm not even a theist.
on the other hand, this kind of great gap one falls into can be of great creativity, it has been for me, for what it's worth... Art and creation in any form still seems to me like the only really good thing humans can do. That's what I do, plus constructing myself as a trans, a new person, same but... working on me and my stuff, what more can I do? I'll leave writings, thinking.