What does life mean to me and an experience that made me think about the me

There is no definite meaning of life. It is not a mathematical problem that the answer will always be found or will be one. The reality is that we have to give ourselves a certain meaning to life according to our own needs. That is, we have to find the true meaning of life.

 To me, life means cycling. Just as we have to keep the cycle in balance, so we have to keep pace with the times if we want to sustain life. There are ups and downs in everyone's life. If one cannot accept his downfall and move forward, then his life will not be successful, that is, his life will have no meaning. And if one accepts the fall of his life and learns something new from it and can move forward in life, then he will find the true meaning of life. I think it is impossible to find the real meaning of life without any real experience. That real experience can be from sorrow to happiness. And the people who have found the true meaning of life have reached the peak of success in life. So in my opinion life is like riding a bicycle.

We need to keep our balance in every aspect of life. At some point in life, their own people try to upset the balance of life. So you have to ignore those people and avoid them and achieve success in life. Attitude is the biggest meaning of life to me.  We already know that we have to maintain the balance of life, but we have to have a strong attitude to maintain that balance, only then we can maintain that balance of life. Yes, there are experiences in my life that make me think about the meaning of life. Like other children in the village, my childhood was joyful. From a young age, I loved learning and learning something new. I used to enjoy participating in various institutional activities and sports every year. I wish I could participate in those sports almost every year. When it came time for the lower secondary exams, as my family was a middle-class family so my parents cannot give me a home tutor.

That's why I had to walk to the teacher's house to study at low cost. Thus ended my lower secondary examination. When the tenth grade secondary board exams were approaching, my urban aunts and cousins often told me, "I grew up in a poor family in the village and no one can study in the village and do well in the secondary examinations." After hearing these words, I felt very helpless. But on the other hand, hearing these words inspired me to never give up. Ever since this incident, I have been thinking that never giving up may be the real meaning of life. Ever since this incident, a question has been working inside me all the time, "Does the real meaning of life is never give up?" But over time, I came to realize that life is a struggle, not a failure. There are good times and bad times in life but if you can balance them, you can be happy in life and find success in life. So in my opinion life is like cycling. Just as a bicycle must be maintained in order to maintain it's balance, so must life be maintained in order to maintain its balance.