Anyone else feel like life gets less "colorful" and hopeful as time goes on?

We're all going to die and science points towards no afterlife, everyone we love is going to die, all the governments in the world are corrupt and colluding together to subjugate the human race, our species is going to become extinct and even one day the universe will end.

And here we are, little flashes of transient awareness, the universe being aware of itself. Why are we here? What do you want out of life? Or do you not even think about this shit?

Don't worry if you actually give a shit, I'm not depressed or anything. I just want to hear other people's thoughts on this, hear what keeps you guys going and what makes you see the color in life among all that dreary gray.

Anyone else feel like life gets less colorful and hopeful as time goes on?
Anyone else feel like life gets less "colorful" and hopeful as time goes on?
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