I see that a common theme on here is people asking why they were even born in the first place. I ponder that question all the time. I have been depressed and suicidal for so long that I barely even remember what it feels like to be truly happy and content anymore. In the past few months, in the worst time in my entire life, the pain and suffering just gets worse and worse and worse. Something terrible happens to me every single week and oftentimes it's just more than one thing. It doesn't seem to stop; it only gets worse and worse. Every night I wish that I would fall asleep and never wake up. I can totally feel that very soon that all of this pain and suffering will climax to a point where I will just not be able to tolerate living anymore, and I will be driven over the edge and will be forced to do something drastic. I pray so fervently for the pain to finally end but it never does.