The building blocks of your life

You have a place to stay. You have friends you trust. You have a family. All these things are the building blocks you built your life from.

But do such parts really exist? What makes them exist?

Which one of these parts of your life is not subject to eventual destruction?

How stable is it?

You assign great significance to something that might be gone any moment or turn against you.

It requires constant maintenance. Constant action and thought.

It requires your input to maintain it, and it also requires input when it fails.

What makes you do all this work?

What would happen if you stopped maintaining your life?