This life is the only standard we have to compare to when people say it's worth it. We all just show up on this weird rock and do what we can. There is an interesting sense of freedom when you begin looking at death as a welcomed thing. You realize how insignificant any and all obligations are when looking through that lens. I won't tell you that things will get better, but I will tell you that you can grab this brief existence by the horns and do what you will with it.

I'm curious if you'd expand on some of the problems that are bringing you down. Did you have any plans for your life?