I know I written on one of my older posts about ‘Life is Living’ but being in my depressive state right now my worthless, depressive thoughts will be heard…. or read.Life had no purpose for me before. I had a the same routine, same game plan. From Mondays to Fridays I woke up at five thirty, took a shower to feel refreshed. I put on the same black pants and the same polo or button up shirt...