The Only Meaning to Life Is Your Own Made Up Meaning?

Where i'm living, is like the middle of it. You'd have no reason to think not to. It's not like you look in the sky and you see other planets with other people living on them. It's just like where we're the only people here. And so i guess this is the middle, and whoever put us here is like they put us here on purpose. But also, starting like that way of thinking also doesn't make sense in its own right. Ifi, don't tei know, if i walk really, really far for a month, am i still in the middle? I meann on the grand scale of things? Well, you don't