Why does life feel so rushed? Everyone’s rushing around to do something or get better, and no one realizes that they’re stepping on top of their friends and family to be better. Competition is what defines us, and sometimes it just sickens me. Everyone has to do something because their friend did it, or they want to do it to show they’re better than someone else. Life is too cutthroat and no one truly appreciates life. We’re all part of a massive struggle. If you beat someone in something, there’s always someone to beat. When you reach the top, you have to keep on fighting to keep your spot. It’s a constant wheel of misery and it makes me stressed sometimes.