Sometimes whenever I get a pain in my chest or something, I think that if it is over it won’t be so bad, I won’t have to deal with any more of life’s BS. It’s not that I want to die, I just get annoyed with some things in life (monotony of work, financial BS, worrying about things, the daily grind, e.t.c.) If only we could be on autopilot for all the crappy times and repetitive bs in our life and just live out the good times. That said, I hope I’m around for a long time, especially for my family’s sake. And I’m no stranger to depression and thoughts like this, luckily I’m not as bad as I used to be.