I just can't seem to find a point to it all anymore. Nothing gives me enjoyment and happiness is eluding me. I seem to fuck every good thing I have up and I don't have the patience to take the time to make it better. I used to think of excuses for not attempting and come up with many. Now the reasons don't seem to outweigh the trouble daily life brings me. I've recently gotten sober and thought that might help but I feel no different. Part of me feels worse. I'm alone. I just need a reason that I cannot find. What's the point of this existence. I need to know.