LOST

Last night was the series finale of LOST. There were so many thoughts rushing through my head during both the pre-show as well as the actual finale. How exactly did I feel? Well, complicated! I was excited, nervous, confused, and an overall emotional wreck. I wasn’t sure as to what was going to happen exactly, but I had a good feeling. I used to be obsessed with LOST during the first several seasons, but then after a while I became detached. However, I felt as everything fell into place after watching the series finale, and I can honestly say: I am going to miss it.

I know there are hundreds of people who didn’t understand why the finale panned out the way it did - why everyone died, what was up with the whole flashsideways, and how everything related to one another. I feel as though I can say - it all made sense to me. Watching LOST has taught me so many things, it taught me to be inspired, to push my mind, and to open myself to alternative ways of thinking.

The ending was beautiful, the message was beautiful. I was slightly confused as to why certain characters were not in the church scene, but maybe it’s because they were not ready to move on. Speaking of, the church scene I thought was open-ended to so nice. One religion did not dominate over the other, and so many religious symbols were shown. It’s over though. They’re done, they’re embarking on a new journey - just like Oceanic flight 815.